Theatre Of Robots


You'll make it up, you'll tell a lie
Pretend you're real, go on and try
Praise yourself It's all ok, it gets easier, it gets easier
So take your pills (SO TAKE YOUR PILLS), blur your life
Forget you were ever there, to enjoy the ride
And bite your lip (AND BITE YOUR LIP), swallow your pride
How long has it been for you, since you felt alive?

To wave, goodbye
To wave, goodbye

The pavement; it dulls your senses
And visions of red and white, of solid steel,
And flashing lights
So close your eyes, and lose this fight







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