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They're polishing the government Resembles a last waltz
We are the playthings We are the form Soon it may come Since we can rise
Too long since I've seen you
We move like satellites
My future lies In space travel She's coming over me
They're burning the tenements
Topless progressive thinking Political holes Got six but pray for seven
My future lies
In space travel She's coming over me I employ spies
To stroll the gravel They never want to leave The future lies
The future lies Scared of the government scared of the government
The future lies
In space travel There's someone after me I employ spies
In silver tassels
The never seem that pleased
The future lies
The future lies (space) The future lies
The future lies (space) The future lies The future lies (space travel) The future lies (space travel)
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