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Ever get the feeling That there's somebody out there And do you ever think That they know what you're thinking Now the satellites are down We can ask them to calm down Control is the core It's nineteen eighty four We're a breakthrough We're defiant But we're blinded By the science We're a breakthrough We're defiant But we're deafened By the silence Hey Mr No One You can have my eyes Or the maybe just the one I've heard of the kingdom Try to kill me Try to find me SongtexteI don't listen any more I've got no problems No problems I don't listen any more Hypothetical question Are we paranoid? Hypothetical answer That depends on who's asking (Thanks to farah for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania