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Don't look at me like I am a monster Frown out your one face But with the other Stare like a junkie Into the TV Stare like a zombie While the mother Holds her child Watches him die Hands to the sky crying Why, oh why? 'cause i need to watch things die From a distance Vicariously I, live while the whole world dies You all need it too, don't lie