Utopia

Chomsky

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    The super highway never gets to you
    Long distance calling never makes it through
    Electric dreams are over lit again

    The futures here; Utopia
    Way to go, way to go, way to go
    Concrete beauty and power flows
    Way to go, way to go, way to go

    It might be nice
    To have darkness every once in awhile
    Admit not having a clue
    But instead I'm awash in these
    Cold neon lights
    High powered lights
    Cold neon lights
    High powered lights

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    Expositions world fair 1939
    Way to go, way to go, way to go
    The future was clear and it came in time
    Way to go, way to go

    It might be nice
    In the night to have a star lit sky
    Black ocean lit by the moon
    But instead I'm awash in these
    Cold neon lights
    High powered lights
    Cold neon lights
    High powered lights

    The super highways never get to you
    Long distance calling never makes it through
    Electric dreams are over lit again

    The futures here; Utopia
    Way to go, way to go, way to go
    Someone envisioned it, and I'm living in it
    Way to go, way to go

    It might be nice
    To have darkness every once in awhile
    Admit not having a clue
    But instead I'm awash in these
    Cold neon lights
    High powered lights
    Cold neon lights
    High powered lights

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    Composition: Chomsk

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