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They read your thougts, they know your brain
They bring you sunlight, they make it rain
Don't need to eat, don't need to drink
Don't need to sleep, just think, think, think, think
Who needs a body anymore, just material
Who can tell us what it's for, not essential
Who needs a body anymore, just material
Who can tell us what it's for, not essential
Who needs a body anymore, just material
Who can tell us what it's for, not essential
Who needs a body anymore, just material
Who can tell us what it's for, not essential
There is no ground, there is no sky
Cause you can't walk, you cannot fly
Not even day, not even night
The only thing is light, light, light, light
Who needs a body anymore, just material
Who can tell us what it's for, not essential
Who needs a body anymore, just material
Who can tell us what it's for, not essential
Who needs a body anymore, just material
Who can tell us what it's for, not essential
Who needs a body anymore, just material
Who can tell us what it's for, not essential
There is no room, there is no space
There is no sound, there is no taste
You cannot stay, you cannot flee
You cannot die, just be, be, be, be
Who needs a body anymore, just material
Who can tell us what it's for, not essential
Who needs a body anymore, just material
Who can tell us what it's for, not essential
Who needs a body anymore, just material
Who can tell us what it's for, not essential
Who needs a body anymore, just material
Who can tell us what it's for, not essential
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