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Science Fiction
01:57
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Time to face reality, I mean if they only knew
Decades of work by scientists, but I will not be duped
They’re biased ’cause they’re schooled, how could they know the truth
No, I have better sources that come out of the blue
I can’t believe it, no it can not be true
It’s science fiction
It’s all made up
It’s science fiction
Because reality sucks
There was something on the news I didn’t like at all
We tried to discuss it but it’s like talking to a wall
It didn’t fit with my world view, my mind begins to frown
So I’m switching channels for something easy to swallow down
I can’t believe it, no it can not be true
It’s science fiction
It’s all made up
It’s science fiction
Because reality sucks
It’s science fiction
It’s all made up
It’s science fiction
So beam me up
I can’t believe it, no it must be fake news
It’s science fiction
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2. |
Hell Is Other People
03:02
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Right off from the get go
we were a bad combo
Crash down into inferno
Hell is other people
Not true ’cause you say so
You’re just another asshole
It’s hard to really let go
Hell is other people
This is not an exit
There is no way out
Being is empty, it’s nothing
Always lonely, never alone
I’m stuck, damned forever
I can’t take it no more
No exit, only trap doors
Hell is other people
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3. |
Saboteur
03:55
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Sit on my shoulder
Stand in the corner
My own little saboteur
Personal service
To make sure I’m nervous
My own little saboteur
He knows I’m coming
There’s no use running
From my own little saboteur
Keeping me company
A voice that is always with me
My own little saboteur
I could use an ally but instead I have this guy around
Boring conversation ’cause he’s always trying to put me down
I listen to him talking but I know I should pay him no mind
Constantly reminding me of things I wanna leave behind
He knows my weaknesses
Giving me grievances
My own little saboteur
He knows I’m a failure
He gives me no favours
My own little saboteur
He takes the measures
To rob me from pleasure
My own little saboteur
Always demeaning
Mess with my feelings
My own little saboteur
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4. |
Ha ha ha ha ha
02:12
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You have and, uh, you own then it’s all gone and, uh
Whatever whatever
Be this and, uh, buy that and, uh, more crap and, uh
Whatever whatever
Fashiõn and a trombone and a car phone and, uh
Whatever whatever
Come home with, uh, big horns on your first born and, uh
you never, even, uh
Ha ha ha ha ha
They’re gonna laugh at you
You’re eager to please and, uh, stupid
Whatever whatever
You choose what, uh, they do you have no clue, you’re like
Whatever whatever
Whatever whatever
Whatever whatever
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5. |
Sleeper
03:48
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Speak your mind and follow your heart
Chase your dreams and don’t give up
Break away, Come out on top
Or lose your mind and fall apart
Don’t give up
I got a feeling but I don’t know which one
A fleeting sensation and then it’s gone
Like something inside of me is missing or wrong
I scream a silent scream
delayed and unheard
repressed emotions, infected and blurred
No witty comeback
I’m lost for words
Why is difficult to say that it hurts
Make it true right from the start
Don’t look back just move on up
Got to believe, got to move on
Keep it together and you can be number one
I got a feeling but I don’t know which one
A fleeting sensation and then it’s gone
I try to modulate with alcohol
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6. |
Tonight’s Entertainment
03:00
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You came here looking for a good time
You came here looking for some people that you like
You came here for the main attraction
But you were early now you have to sit through this shite
You didn’t plan to join a dance floor
You really didn’t want to spill your alcohol
Now you are standing there, your eyes roll
You didn’t want to hear an ugly old weirdo
I’m sorry, I’m sorry
I must apologise
I’m sorry but I am your entertainment tonight
You came here looking for a good time
You came here looking for some fun and you just might
find what you’re looking for
find what you’re looking for
find what you’re looking for
find what you’re looking for
So now you look like you enjoy it
If you can’t beat them you can join in the chant
And now you just can’t get enough, right?
Let’s have a party, let’s do this all night
Did you find what you were looking for?
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7. |
Bad Music
04:20
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I’ll be your one true passion
The poster on your wall
I’m young and cute as a button
I sing and dance, I do all of that stuff, yeah
I’ve got nothing to tell you
but I’m a fashion icon
I’m well produced and well rated
I’ll be your flawless idol
But there is something wrong
you can’t put your finger on
The truth will set you free
What truth? Who, me?
Something wrong
and it’s been there all along
The truth will set you free
I make bad music
Really bad music
My fans are never forgotten
I’ll be there when it counts
because I’m all about numbers
I care for large amounts
You’ll do whatever I tell you
You’ll answer when I call
You’re gonna give me your money
You’re gonna give me it all
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8. |
I Have Anxiety
02:10
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There’s a knock on the door
you start to panic ’cause you don’t really know what to do
There’s a call on the phone
not gonna answer because nobody calls anymore
Someone calls out your name, you turn around but it was somebody else that they meant
You’re relieved and pissed off and disappointed and confused and your heart nearly stops
My mind
My mind
is working overtime
I panic inside
Then smile and say I’m fine
I have anxiety
There’s a guy in the street, you think you know him and you call out his name but it’s not
No it is somebody else, it’s always somebody else, what happened to all your friends?
There’s a tap on your arm, you turn around expecting kindness but they just wanted thru
They just push right past, Hey what the fuck was that? Could you give me some room?
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9. |
Astronaut
04:08
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Exercising and doin’ my thing
Working out and practicing
Always being under review
Demanded to be fresh and new
Feel the urge to be the best that I can be
Everything is a test
Never content and satisfied
Feeling good, thinking it’s alright
It’s OK to be not OK but this time, this time
I will be going all the way this time, this time
I’m working hard
Like a training montage
I’m an astronaut
Aiming for the stars
I’ve got an itch that I wanna scratch
I can’t reach it, it’s on my back
Gotta stretch and extend my range
I gotta grow and I gotta change
Make the effort, no time for sleep
To toxic positivity
It’s a challenge, now play the game
Start the fire, ignite the flame
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10. |
The Music Is Alright
03:34
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