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I'm a charged body, but I don't know which kind Be careful around the edges They're shifting left, they're coming back You can't explain why It's so sad to see how The damage is done How attached you are To this small amount of great knowledge you think you hold But it is the other way around. I know less and less I'd rather close my eyes Give me almost nothing and I'm charged And you ask, but you know, we both know How attached you are To this small amount of great knowledge you think you hold But it is the other way around. Now, the effect is reversed. Up becomes down, you don't want it no more Why didn't I beg us to stop Freely The damage is done