(Chris DeGarmo, Michael Wilton, Geoff Tate)
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I am the beat of your pulse
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The computer word made flesh
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We are one you and I
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We are versions of the same
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When you can see what I feel
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Don't turn your back on me
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Or you might find that your dreams
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Are only program cards
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Your mind is open for me
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Open for intake of all propaganda
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Your Eyes see now what to see
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My eyes see only the programs you give me
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I'll teach you to laugh and to cry
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They're really the same you'll see
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All of the why's in your life
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Are under my control
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Feed me more lines
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I will try to tell you all I can
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Before the light you must know what lies
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Behind my screams
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I can't tell you all I know
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Am I the son that you've always been wanting
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There's more to me than what shows
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Are you my father
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The one that was promised
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Hush now, I'll give all you need to know
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and pre-live your dreams for you
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You're a good boy
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Freedom belongs only to those
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Without video screens
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For eyes and mouth
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You have no voice
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To be heard my son
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No one can hear when you're
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Screaming in Digital
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I'm not your slave
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You can't control my emotions
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No Father, please let me keep learning
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Can't you see I'm human
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Can't you tell
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I'm not your slave
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Oh Father no
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Please don't keep me from dreaming
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Oh can't someone hear
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Screaming In Digital
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Queensryche |