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Citizen.
A cure to kill the east.
A disease of the west.
Romance is no escape.
But I'll escape you.
The manufacturing sound,
Complaining to ourselves.
You're cutting up our friends,
Making love to our sisters.
Another endless day,
Another daze,
But I'm losing track,
The train goes off the rails.
Dance of the youth,
Youth want to dance.
Citizen.
The tribal war begins,
But radio's a God.
Industrial money.
God is industry.
Dance of youth.
Citizen you know what we're after.
Know what we're after.
Know what we're after.
Citizen.
The state that we've come to love.
Love's a crime against the state.
I hate the sound of bells.
Communications lost.
Something we're after.
I hate democracy.
One more contact lost.
Love,
A crime against the state,
The state we've come to love.
Oh electric candle light,
What time is it over there?
We got to wear a badge,
We're losing track of days.
Dance of the youth,
Youth want to dance.
Citizen.
I'll share a room with you.
You're getting so very thin.
Did we ask for this?
Are you rationing our water?
Dance of the youth.
Our food is getting cold,
And you're getting colder.
I see you,
I'm not so unaware,
Citizen.
Citizen,
An American,
Got got a camera,
Takes a picture.
Citizen.
Drum.
Citizen.
Drum.
Citizen.
Drum.
To drum, to drum.
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