All Gone Dead Newspeak (Room 101) Lyrics
            Stuck in a foreign land, stuck in a distant place
            Following the footsteps, to a secret s___e
            A body was found with a lily in its hand
            Pushed from society, pushed too far
            Rapid movements calling, calling in fast
            Left with an internal scar
        
            The faceless are walking, the light is calling
            Covered in a frozen chill, was it the final thrill?
            Laid into a tomb, planted underground
            The world stopped spinning, around and round
            Transparent voices, shrieking in delight
            Grasping open eyes, made it to the other side
        
            You've taken something solid from me
            Give me something to call my own
            You sold something inside of me
            Give me something to call my own
        
            A slight reaction, with no resolution
            Still in the search for a broken revolution
            A body was found with a lily in its hand
            Pushed from society, pushed too far
            Rapid movements calling, calling in fast
            Left with an internal scar
        
            You've taken something solid from me
            Give me something to call my own
            You sold something inside of me
            Give me something to call my own
        
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