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[T. Rocha & F. Melleu & A. Schneider] There seems to be A great thing in the media nowadays A thirst for the wicked A hunger for decay Pre-manufactured instant success - I want more! Dirt is everywhere around Closer than you ever thought Build our ratings into lies "What's wrong with these artificial lives?" A distorted copycat Of the world's demise A circus of forged realities - selling pain! We keep the royalties Of human disdain [Chorus:] Shut up! We're running out of time Freak shows on channels 1 through 9 People are attuned to the morbid and bizarre When you watch our twisted broadcast you become part of this! Do you feel pity for that sorrowed lad? So be aware he is part of an act... (Like You) Just part of an act... FUCK HIM! "I'll pay you if you tell my tale and nobody needs to know..." It's pretty easy if you think like that Sit tight and join the show! The show is over - get out and take your cash You are no more than trash! I'll pull the strings And manipulate them through the screen Who controls the prime time hour Knows their thoughts and dreams [Solos: Rocha & Schneider] [Chorus:] Shut up! We're running out of time Freak shows on channels 1 through 9 People are attuned to the morbid and bizarre When you watch our twisted broadcast you become part of this! Do you feel pity for that sorrowed lad? Do you grieve for that sorrowed lad? NO!

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