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Take a bow, pack gun powder Wash 'em out with buzzing lights Pay an audience to care Impress me personality Still and transfixed The electric sheep are dreaming of your face Enjoyment from the chemical Comfort of America Come one, come all Into 1984 Yeah, three, two, one Lights! Camera! Transaction! Quick, your time is almost up Make all forget that they're the moth Edging in, towards the flame Burning into obscurity Lyrics continue below FEATURED VIDEOLast.fm's Top Pop Tracks Still and transfix The electric sheep are dreaming up your fate And judge you from the guard castle Comfort of America Come one, come all Into 1984 Yeah, three, two, one Lights! Camera! Yeah Come one, come all Into 1984 Yeah, three, two, one Lights! Camera! Transaction! Lights! Camera! Transaction! Come one, come all Into 1984 Yeah, three, two, one Lights! Camera! Transaction! The foundation is canyoning Fault lines should be worn with pride I hate to say You're so much more You're so much more Enduring with the sound turned off