| History’s been told through aperture
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| The eye observes lie
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| The future in shades of black and white
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| Cast the shadows dim the truth
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| No wasted film, no rehearsal
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| You’ll never see the color of the truth
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| Intangible haze, denial sinking teeth deep into the
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| Naive
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| Huston we’ve found the best solution to the problem
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| At hand
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| Lights, camera, action
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| Give me quiet on the set, and turn your focus to
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| Forgery
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| Fake the voyage young cadet, remember your lines
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| It’s «One small step for mankind»
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| Make them believe
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| Make them believe that we’ve won the race
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| We are the power, we set the pace
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| Don’t close the hatch
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| Caution to the crosshairs
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| The last thing we need is a skeptic, a cynic, a
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| Smoking gun
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| The race is underway, but we’ve already won
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| Cast the shadows, dim the truth
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| No wasted film, no rehearsal
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| Shot down, gutted, and stuffed
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| A thirty billion dollar eagle’s landed amongst white
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| Sand
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| America snorts up the dust that the capsules kicking
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| Up
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| It buries the rotten bird
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| Give me quiet on the set, and turn your focus to
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| Forgery
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| Fake the voyage young cadet, remember your lines
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| It’s «One small step for mankind»
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| Make them believe
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| Make them believe that we’ve won the race
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| We are the power, we set the pace
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| Don’t close the hatch
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| We’ll shoot
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| We’ll shoot the moon
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| Transcend the futile task
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| Diluted reality
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| Give me quiet on the set, and turn your focus to
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| Forgery
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| Fake the voyage young cadet, remember your lines
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| It’s «One small step for mankind»
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| Make them believe
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| Make them believe that we’ve won the race
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| We are the power, we set the pace |