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You're here, and I can see, that you're afraind
But don't be
They've got everything you need
It's like a story full of passion
You really feel alive
And you know, you know, you know, you know
you've really got no place to go
(Segregation, yet no crimes, people's tongues, race their minds)
It's just a place they call The Machine
Now, you want some television? Pop-corn or rice?
Perhaps a movie, perhaps two?
Want some television? Pop-corn or mice?
But you know, you know, you know, you know
You've really got nowhere to go
There's segregation, yet no crime, people's tongues, race their mind
That's what they call it, The Machine
humm, humm humm
Ilko Birov
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