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I woke up afraid of the future A cross stitch of sutures where my soul used to be I seem cryogenically brittle As I frantically scribble with glenn gould urgency The hills are alive with camcorder eyes And the muzak provides faux relief The walls all have ears so whisper my dear As we dance as we sway I woke up afraid of the future Scars speak of sutures where my guts used to be Convince the flies I'm not dead yet The ambitions of insects make my breadbasket squirm The hills are alive with camcorder eyes And the prozak provides no relief The walls hang my fears so whisper my dear As you dance as I shake Heavens mercy Heavens mercy unplug me Machine derived futility Heavens mercy Heavens mercy extend to me Machine abused anxiety Machine induced profanity Machine produced deformity TV produced reality I'm falling out of time........ Aus Songtexte Mania