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mr lighthouse man
no one will tell you
you're living in a can, designed by the tick-tock heads
away, away, away
maybe awesome friend
but no one will notice
a cigarrette instead of seing what it's like out there(2)
(You're) on your own
For sixty thousand years alone
You lay on your bed at home
So what was all the mankind built for?
You tell the greatest jokes
But no one could notice
Stitch 'em to your clothes but
I don't believe you were born for this-
Sharing your world with no one else
But it seems like you're on your own
For sixty thousand years alone
You lay on your bed at home
So what was all the mankind built for?
So say goodbye to everything you'll cry for
Oh come on shashe your light with everybody outdoors
Oh are you going after the feeling of being alone
But you lay on your bed at home
Don't lay on your bet at home (3)