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Terrified...from isolation Trying to make distinctions Trying to do what's right Signal Waves Lock the door And settle in for the night So watch your ears (watch your ears) So watch your ears From your cocoon Under flickering light Glorified..seperation Hoping for some sense Talking to yourself Meanwhile...strangers Living right next door Speech not in tongue, but waves Instead of the talkbox Could you listen to The people right next door So watch your ears (watch your ears) So watch your ears So many sounds Manipulate everything you do Systems need to be oiled In order to run properly And I find myself slipping everyday SongtexteBut I can't fall, knowing what it is, that's causing me to slip Confusion, division, submission It's not the answer but it's everywhere Television, movies, radio, newspapers, magazines Textbooks, all tools used to spread the grease Spread the grease Aus Songtexte Mania