Manic Pastime
As the search engine diverts from my command
The computer screen is giving me a tan
Why are you talking to yourself
Where is the one you need the most
You know that it all is just for fun
So why don't you play along
In our spotless cities glowing like a rash
It's just another day in a brand new pile of trash
Why don't you own it all today
Knowing that this is just a game
Lost in the dead silence of what you won't bother to say
To make it all feel right somehow or to make it go away
The computer screen is giving me a tan
Why are you talking to yourself
Where is the one you need the most
You know that it all is just for fun
So why don't you play along
In our spotless cities glowing like a rash
It's just another day in a brand new pile of trash
Why don't you own it all today
Knowing that this is just a game
Lost in the dead silence of what you won't bother to say
To make it all feel right somehow or to make it go away
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Writer(s): Audun Heggdal Pedersen
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