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Holy smokes, these future Jokes You call me on my landline just to blow some smoke And tell me that our whole life feels like a hoax Just like the lunar landing and those talking goats Surprise, surprise, surprise Can’t you see it shining in my eyes? Surprise, surprise, surprise We’re all so learned and so civilized, my baby Holy smokes, these future jokes Eight billion people spinning just like bicycle spokes The cinematic scope of the apocalypse When it all goes to hell there won’t be nothing left But chips and dips in mini-marts But what’s the shelf life of a broken heart? Surprise, surprise, surprise Can’t you see it shining in my eyes? Surprise, surprise, surprise We’re all so learned and so civilized, my baby Oh, my baby Oh, my baby Oh, my baby Oh, my baby Hey, hey, hey, yeah Letras de cancionesHoly smokes, these future jokes Found your number on a scrap of paper in my coats The earth has been around for several billion years And all us humans think we’re special but We’re nothing but the unshed tears Of a distant star, never knowing just who we are Surprise, surprise, surprise Can’t you see it shining in my eyes? Surprise, surprise, surprise Our masochism goes so undisguised Surprise, surprise, surprise We’re all so learned and so civilized, my baby Oh, my baby Oh, my baby Oh, my baby From Letras Mania