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Slipping past position You know i watch you drive Watching you painted in chrome Max Factor And feeling number one All alone now I can see you a way to the drone Radio waves hitting your brain from the phone Yes I can see Chorus: I can see what's on your mind Cause you're never alone I am the voice inside your head And the eyes in your radio I am the eyes in your radio Hello Mr. Racecar driver You know I'm watching you too In the trauma room brain dead Still you went faster Now your number means nothing Mr. Nickel Plated candy man Are you feeling lifeless in aluminum? Splitting decisions to the core As everyone dances in the fast lane (Chorus) With all that's fake, there's sense to make From toys that break It's time to throw away all the bad things that you hated You scared yourself away Now hate's what you appreciate That's why people lie People like you People like me So go away (Chorus) Please fill in the fields below and click SUBMIT to send it to your friend.
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