| Match up your wavelengths and slide your attacks
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| The funk has a formula and the code has been cracked
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| Auto-eat and auto-sleep and auto-tune the riot
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| Auto-thoughts from autobots, that oughta keep 'em quiet
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| Punching in and punching out
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| You’re just a slave to the beat
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| And, boy, are you arms tired
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| You know nobody likes the teacher’s pet
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| You failed form the start
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| And this is what you get
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| Infiltrate and integrate and interface your fears
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| Supersize the enterprise, it’s gonna be your year
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| Punching in and punching out
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| Now, no more assembly required
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| Forget your chemical shortcuts, we need a classic high
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| Zone out for a little while in a Lazarus style
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| Don’t need no goddamn shortcuts
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| We already died, back from the other side
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| Snatch up your cousins and head for the pool
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| Time is a wasting, you know we don’t raise no fools
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| I sympathize, you synthesize to realize your dreams
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| Have a swim and jump right in, you’ll feel the real thing
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| Punching in and punching out
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| Now, no more assembly required
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| Forget your chemical shortcuts, we need a classic high
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| Zone out for a little while in a Lazarus style
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| Don’t need no goddamn shortcuts
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| We already died, back from the other side
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| Now I hear the spirits arising
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| From the pit, they are arriving again
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| Now I hear the spirits arising
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| From the pit, they are arriving again
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| Lazarus awakens
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| All the non-believers shaking, shaking
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| They’re shaking, yes they’re shaking now
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| Forget your chemical shortcuts, we need a classic high
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| Zone out for a little while in a Lazarus style
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| Don’t need no goddamn shortcuts
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| We already died, back from the other side
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| Do it Lazarus style |