| Yesterday everything moved to slow
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| We gave a little push and we made it go
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| Beam of light, technological pace
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| One thousand years in outer space
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| They say the
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| Next generation future is coming around
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| Next generation future is coming around
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| When I was a boy asleep at night
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| I dreamt of what life might be like
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| When holograms speak, we teleport far
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| Nano chips and a flying car
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| Put me to sleep in a coma
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| Wake me when the present’s over
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| Next generation, future’s coming around
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| Next generation, future’s coming around
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| Next generation, future’s coming around
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| Next generation, future’s coming around
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| I want to meet the future me
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| And see if we have chemistry
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| Will we like the same things at least
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| Does he still keep his furnace’s fiery
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| And what about the things he eats
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| Does he talk in some future speak
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| Will we understand each other reasonably
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| Or just communicate with telepathy
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| My fear and doubt fade like fires
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| As we travel through the stars on our way to mars
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| I want to fight to live another day
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| I want to travel to galaxies far away
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| Something about tomorrow
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| Kind of makes me feel like dancing
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| It kind of makes me feel like
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| Next generation, future’s coming around
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| Next generation, future’s coming around
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| Next generation, future’s coming around
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| Next generation, future’s coming around
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| I want to fight to live another day
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| I want to fight to live another day
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| I want to fight to live another day
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| I want to fight to live another day |