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The difference, between us, is a negative one
The math is simple; subtract attractive opposites
Open, my bottle fizzing you shake me out
And go implode, this hollow-body interior (hollow-body interior)
Kingpin crumbles
Fade fade fade fade
Chorus:
Where's my remote control?
Where's my remote control?
Where's my remote...
Where's my...
Where's my remote...
Crooked, mangled, melted, spoil
It's funny but true, oh look what i cooked up
Boring (boring), missed out (missed out), habitual umbilical
You say: 'gravity pope, you're strange and real'
It's not easy sleeping
It's not too late too late too late
Chorus:
Where's my remote control?
Where's my remote control?
Where's my...
Where's my...
Where's my self control?
(Guitar Solo)
Where's my remote control?
Where's my remote control?
The difference, between us, is a negative one
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