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moving mouths that say nothingopen eyes blinking blindlyidentity crisis fighting for a last glancestuck in traffic without a last chancewhat will you do if you're not partof the action?what will they think if you're not partof the attraction?another junkie for the crowdunfufilling the unfufilledspotlight's on you, life of the party, drowningin your crowded tragedyyou don't wanna, but it has to belast night you weren't hangin outwell you must be...you must be..."hiding out"and if you're not around to think andact the samewell then you were inept from the beginning anywaywhat will you do when you miss out on theaction?what will they think if you're not part of theattraction?who's gonna feed your mind?who's gonna pump your heart?who's gonna give you meaningthat you've always had alonefrom the start?it's ok not to have a voice on everygiven subjectit's ok not to be a display every time in publicit's ok to be mellow just because you feel itit's ok to jsut shut up and deal with itin a mess to impress any dull idiotfor stupid credibilityyou're a puppet who needs a hundred peopleto pull your strings for stabilitywhat will you do if you're not part of theaction?what will they think if you're not partof the attraction?
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