you take the fun out of me,
take the life out of me,
the machines all surround
they tear the heart out of me
tear the black out of me
and the sky so grey
the sky so grey
it takes the fun out of me
takes the life out of me
the electric clouds come down
they drop the hail out on me
take the light out of me
it could be so simple
it could be so nice
the orange blues rain so
and you could rain so too
but if you sold a million lies
would you buy them back
would you eat the words
from the mouth of your daughter?
if the wires all connect
and all the colours die
and bleed into white
could you be so sure?
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