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A thousand puppets waiting for a call A thousand puppets afraid to fall Try to walk, try to dance Try to talk and wanna get their chance One guy stands over there He pretends to go somewhere He shouts out: "Follow me... Only than you will see, what's it all, all about Only than you will see, what's it all, all about Hey you there, stop to shout, stop to shout: Follow me and my advice Stop to think, ain't this nice ? I will tell you what to do If you let me count for you. Un, deux trois." I prefer to loose my mind, not knowing what to do Through your eyes I will be blind, through your eyes and you I don't wanna learn your dance I don't care for this advance That's for now the one defense Not to be caught behind your fence I prefer to be a freak And the world might call me weak If you give me immediate sense I know I move behind your fence I know I move behind your fence I know I move behind your fence