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[04:27.00]The people of straight-land [04:27.00]All live in a row. [04:27.00]Tiny little boxes, no-where to go. [04:27.00]You've got to get a job [04:27.00]To maintain the position. [04:27.00]A bright happy dream [04:27.00]As prescribed by your physician. [04:27.00]The people of straight-land [04:27.00]Have really got it made. [04:27.00]A warm friendly sleep [04:27.00]From the cradle to the grave. [04:27.00]A bright plastic lie of cash and credit. [04:27.00]A huge, grey fantasy [04:27.00]You'll really want to edit. [04:27.00]The people of straight-land [04:27.00]Are really not alive. [04:27.00]We walk and speak but only just survive. [04:27.00]We move around but under direction. [04:27.00]We cannot see the larger perception. [04:27.00]The people of straight-land [04:27.00]Make a silent scream. [04:27.00]Desperate to escape [04:27.00]This death day-dream. [04:27.00]Rotting from the inside [04:27.00]It's really not polite. [04:27.00]You've got to shield your eyes [04:27.00]From such an everyday sight