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    Stay down!
    Like a shadow in a hallway
    Watching all the blues and greens
    As I hide from the glare of a monitor screen
    Run fast!
    Like a shadow in a subway
    Try to remain unseen
    As I hide from the glare of the T.V. screen

    We're all sucked in
    Part of the core collective
    We're all dragged in
    Blind to the cause we've been selected for...Elected for

    Stand still!
    Like a ghost in the firewall
    Watching all the blues and greens
    As I listen to the rhythm of the fax machine

    What will I be when winter comes again?
    And we're wrapped up in furs, and life has begun again

    And it hurts to be away from you
    From the world you made so well

    What will I be when the summer comes once more?
    And we're naked and weak in the eye of the sun once more
    We're all sucked in...

    "Leave it on the net" demands the optimist
    "No room for slaves to high tech reform"
    Maybe there's a way to save the pessimist
    He could make it to the hills and ride out the storm

    "Formulas are set" declares the analyst
    "This is the road for everyone"
    Maybe we can hide, continue to exist
    With a crate of bottled water and a sawn off shot gun

    Try to survive - Don't look into his eyes
    Try to stay alive - Don't look into his dead, dead eyes

    You can send me codes
    From the safety of a chat room
    In your grey ether clothes
    I have looked into your soul
    Looked into your soul!

    I'm sitting with my head in the radiogram
    Waiting for some sign of a ghost or a little green man
    Glued to the glowing of a sun behind the plastic hood
    And the bass heavy tones
    That ooze from the pores in the wood
    Oh no...I can't go there again
    Oh no....Was this ever meant to be?

    I'm sitting on the floor with the book in my hand
    Dreaming of the world in a way that only children can
    And I listen for the emanating sounds from the hidden choirs
    The message in the radiant valves and red hot wires
    Oh no...I can't go there again
    Oh no...Was this ever meant to be?

    To think it has come to this
    Ruled by indifference
    Underlying waves of doubt
    Such arrogant self reliance
    Too far we have traveled out
    Nervous in our sentience
    Ordinary people
    Objects and events
    Now is a time of foolish fears
    Emotions run high and needless tears are shed

    He has the face of a friend
    And shall reach across the world into every home
    We invite him in and offer no defense
    And with every given soul he reaches for his throne
    He has the face of an Angel
    As he leads us in the dance
    Until we find ourselves...alone!

    So we're standing in the Moviedrome
    Staring at the shadows and the falling lights
    Prisoners forever in the Moviedrome
    Letting all the pictures be the
    Guide to our fragile lives
    Did we ever really learn?
    Did we never really learn?
    The human race has found it's own true home
    The dwelling places of these high tech lies
    The few that see the world beyond the Moviedrome
    Must march on through the wilderness
    Of fantasy, false images, and pride