Amnesia

Amnesia, amnesia
You don't seem to understand
Amnesia, it's easier
How many fingers on my hand?

Listen Winston, you don't have to suffer
Confess the thoughts you held against Big Brother
The more you say will be your victory
And we will help you to recovery

Amnesia, amnesia
You don't seem to understand
Amnesia, it's easier
How many fingers on my hand?

This is all a part of the brave, new world
Where torture is something to be endured
Understanding the laws that you will have to obey
If you don't agree with us, you'll be blown away

Amnesia, amnesia
You don't seem to understand
Amnesia, it's easier
How many fingers on my hand?

This is all a part of the brave, new world
Where torture is something to be endu-uh-uh-uh
Understanding the laws that you will have to obey
If you don't agree with us, you'll be blown away

Amnesia, amnesia
You don't seem to understand
Amnesia, it's easier
How many fingers on my hand?



Credits
Writer(s): Chico Novarro, Dino Ramos
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