Living in the Real World

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Every day you've got to wake up and disappear behind your make-up
Take away your calendar watch and you can't keep dragging 'til your heart attack
Hey I'm living in a magazine, page to page in my submarine
Hey now Cindy you can't get to me, you need an elevator, hey I'll see you later, 'cause

I'm not living in the real world
I'm not living in the real world
I'm not living in the real world no more, no more, yeah

I can be whatever I want to, I talk to me, I even agree
Every day's a holiday, you can look through the glass and take a photograph
You will never ever walk on the moon, leave your body and float through the room
You could never conquer me 'cause I'm not here and you're not there and, and

I'm not living in the real world
I'm not living in the real world
I'm not living in the real world no more, no more, yeah

Didn't I ever tell you I was gone?
Didn't I ever tell you I was gone?
Bye-bye!

I can do anything at all, I'm invisible and I'm twenty feet tall
Pull the plug on your digital clock and it all goes dark and then your body stops
Hey I'm living in a magazine, page to page in my teenage dream
Hey now Mary you can't follow me without a satellite, I'm on a power flight 'cause

I'm not living, I'm not living, I'm not living, I'm not living

I'm not living in the real world
I'm not living in the real world
I'm not living in the real world no more, no more
I'm not living in the real world
I'm not living in the real world
I'm not living in the real world no more, no more, no more
No more, no more, no more
No more, no more, no more

 

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