I get the thrill of turning the lights on, so it reminds me of how lucky I am to have the ability to switch them on. It is what seperates us from the animals. And I am thankful to Thomas Anderson....Edison for his ability to invent the light bulb.
Nah not really. My emotions are disconnected from the light switch.
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For we who grew up tall and proud
In the shadow of the mushroom cloud
Convinced our voices can't be heard
We just wanna scream it louder and louder louder
What the hell we fighting for?
Just surrender and it won't hurt at all
You just got time to say your prayers
While your waiting for the hammer to hammer to fall
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