She stares at the screen 
At the little words of green 
Tries to remember what to do next 
There's a trace of frustration 
That across her face 
Searching for the key she should press 
And I would help her 
If I only know how 
But these things are a mystery to me too 
And it seems that the corporate 
Eyes they are watching 
She fears for her job 
And the moments are passing 
I stare at her nametag 
And think to myself 
Both you and I, we never asked 
For any of this 
So let's take a walk 
Up past the chemical works 
Where the sky turns green at night 
And we'll talk about 
Getting away from here 
Some difference kind of life 
But even in the freshest mountain air 
The jet fighters practise overhead 
And they're drilling these hills 
For uranium deposits 
And they'll bury the waste 
For our children to inherit 
And though this is all done 
For our town benefit, I swear 
We never asked for any of this 
This golden age of communication 
Means everyone talks at the same time 
And liberty just means 
Some freedom to exploit 
Any weakness that you can find 
Well turn off the TV just for a while 
Let us whisper to eachother instead 
And we'll hope that the Corporate ears 
Do not listen 
Lest we find ourselves committing 
Some kind of treason 
And filed in the tapes 
Without rhyme, without reason 
While they tell us that it's all 
For our own protection, I swear 
We never asked for any of this
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