(Dis)Connected

I can't hear you when you speak with your fingers and thumbs
 You're dying to show us just how fake you have become
 So let me ask you kid
 Are you feeling alive?
 This is the end so come with me, come with me
 Let's pretend
 
 Let's pretend
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 We've bred a bent-backed race bent on hiding the truth
 Degenerated, separated, brain-dead youth
 So let me ask you, who are you, do you feel alive?
 Tell me, do you feel alive?
 Tell me, do you feel alive?
 We've never been so connected
 Never felt so alone so many friends
 Yet we stand on our own (do you feel alive?)
 Never felt so neglected
 How can we speak at all with our mouths sewn shut?
 We are the walking fucking dead (dead)
 Let's look at life through real eyes
 Let's look at what we've become
 Let's look at what we've become
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 Brain-dead army of robotical sons
 Now a brain-dead army of robotic sons
 Are you worthless, are you dead or alive?
 Put it online, let the numbers decide
 Your heart beats, you're walking, talking and breathing
 But you're dead inside
 So let me ask you again
 Are you feeling alive?
 Generation of the walking dead, dead
 Dead inside
 I can't hear you when you speak with your fingers and thumbs
 You're dying to show us just how fake you have become
 Do you feel alive?
 We've never been so connected
 Never felt so alone so many friends
 Yet we stand on our own (do you feel alive?)
 Never felt so neglected
 How can we speak at all with our mouths sewn shut?
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 We have all become
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 A brain-dead army of robotical sons