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Michael Evans
Michael Evans
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Joe Johnson
Joe Johnson
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A digital nowhere, deserted of meaning And you, the living receiver, yeah Reject that you're dreaming Now the pictures turn in their frames Your turn to me with that look again On the other side of the room I lay The frequency of you I will not delay But should I go inside Look under, look under what you gonna do And I bet you're terrified of the world outside They want to freak you out, he's so filled up with doubt They want to freak you out, get out now A digital nowhere, deserted of meaning And you, the living receiver, yeah Reject that your dreaming Why'd you have to waste it on all your fake friends? God you know you've got nerve Wait your turn now go and suffocate Why'd you have to waste it on all your fake friends? God you know you've got nerve Wait your turn now go and suffocate Why'd you have to waste it on all your fake friends? God you know you've got nerve, wait your turn I've got nothing left 'cause they all act so fake Why you gotta act fake, why you gotta act fake? I've got nothing left 'cause they all act so fake Why you gotta act fake, why you gotta act fake? Now suffocate I don't want to be the one who never makes it I don't want to be the one I don't want to be the one who always fakes this I don't want to be the one In a digital nowhere, deserted of meaning And you, the living receiver, yeah Reject that your dreaming, you
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