It's as though I've got something on my glasses,
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Today, too, unchanging landscape
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What the heck kind of system is everyone using
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To control their emotions
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I felt as if I was going insane, and started crying
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I couldn't board the packed train
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The era of boys locking themselves away in rooms
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Slipping out from the radio,
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The speakers only whisper out
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What you shouted at the top of your lungs
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I saw the era's chosen hero
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Vanquished before my eyes
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I'll give you as many volts as you want
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Can't you just smash up this melancholy world of ours?
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Adults wrinkle their brows
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And your footsteps, announced your arrival
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Those guys are holding a pistol
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Aimed at your overlarge throat
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To think that sort of thing would have any effect on you
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Destory the wall of illusions
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Can't you just smash up this melancholy world of ours?
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How many times did you hoist dreams upon your shoulders
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Until the night turned into day
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