Intruder
Normality, slips out of sync
As the Intruder's broadcast message starts to speak
Routine announcements static out of frequencies
I've been staying up all night long for guaranteed hot wired cash convictions, every week
And now I get these cold night sweats when things have gone wrong and I don't want to
Hitch another ride down this along misery
I've been finalized, paralyzed, criticized and traumatized
Now I want a holiday.
Another sign to get carried away
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I see these cold nights are dancing not alone
And I can hear the hot lights flash seduction
It's like the beat of the traffic
While the record spins
It's like the taste of plastic
Around the exposed skin
Now I need a holiday
I need some time to get carried away
Now I deserve a holiday
To clear my mind and to get carried away
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Come on now. We've spent our whole lives under their reign
Come on now.
Live for another day