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They are all around me
No view free from the terror
The so-called newspapers profits
On already cheap entertainment
Reality shows they call it
But since when must reality be created?
So destructive, this whole idea
Humiliate yourself and you will win fame
And all are part / of the circus
Won't stop as long / as we consume it
In the modern world
We will care about others
For as long as we are separated
By the tv-screen
And all are part / of the circus
Won't stop as long / as we consume it
We excel in analyzing
These human beings that we don't even know
