As I write this song on camera
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an extra and some background
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resembling the type which I do not.
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The scene is a commercial
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the product has no function.
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Don't bother telling the crew.
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But who has time
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when we're losing light.
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If I conjured this as a fiction
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I'd be scared I'd gone too far.
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But tonight I'm not working on my human interactions anymore.
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The camera man is balding
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and the tempreture is scalding
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because the lights that light the night are too bright.
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See the pole beside the actor
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I'm the one behind it.
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The talent is engaged.
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If I contemplated the message
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I would have never signed the form.
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But tonight I am not working on my human interactions anymore.
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If I thought that you could see me
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I'd be too anxious to perform.
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But tonight I'm not working on my human interactions anymore.
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Pray to the god that you don't quite believe in
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to bless this fleeting moment.
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My Human Interactions
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| Harvey Danger |
