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Take a bow, pack on powder, Wash 'em out with buzzing lights, Pay an audience to care, 'Impress me' personality. Still and transfixed, The electric sheep are dreaming of your face. Enjoy you from the chemical, Comfort of America. Come one, come all Into nineteen-eighty-four Yeah, three, two, one Lights, Camera, Transaction Quick, your time is almost up. Make all forget that they're the moth, Edging in towards the flame, Burn into obscurity. Still and transfixed, The electric sheep are dreaming up your fate. And judge you from the card castle, Comfort of America. Come one, come all Letras de cancionesInto nineteen-eighty-four Yeah, three, two, one Lights, Camera... yeah. Come one, come all Into nineteen-eighty-four Yeah, three, two one Lights, Camera, Transaction Lights, Camera, Transaction Come one, come all Into nineteen-eighty-four Yeah, three, two, one Lights, Camera, Transaction Your foundation is canyoning, Fault lines should be worn with pride. I hate to say so much more. You're so much more Endearing with the sound turned off. (Grazie a Dani,Lilo per questo testo) From Letras Mania