[Lyrics from poster fold booklet]
Where are you now?
Where are you now?
Are you coming back to us?
Are you online?
Are you connectable, again?
Where the blue light?
Where the red dressed puppet?
Dancing on strings [?] and singing
The [?] blocks came crashing down
With headphones on you won't hear that much
There's nothing [?] on earth
There are strings attached to all of us
There's nothing in the end only dust
So turn the music up
I'm hitting the hard stuff
Flew to Belgrade
Stayed to a hotel [?]
Went to [?] Tobacco and mid-week grave digger
The [?] blocks came crashing down
With headphones on you won't hear that much
There's nothing [?] on earth
There are strings attached to all of us
There's nothing in the end only dust
So turn the music up
I'm hitting the hard stuff
Where are you now?
Where are you now?
Are you coming back to us?
Are you online?
Are you connectable, again?
Where the blue light?
Where the red dressed puppet?
Dancing on strings [?] and singing
The [?] blocks came crashing down
With headphones on you won't hear that much
There's nothing [?] on earth
There are strings attached to all of us
There's nothing in the end only dust
So turn the music up
I'm hitting the hard stuff
Flew to Belgrade
Stayed to a hotel [?]
Went to [?] Tobacco and mid-week grave digger
The [?] blocks came crashing down
With headphones on you won't hear that much
There's nothing [?] on earth
There are strings attached to all of us
There's nothing in the end only dust
So turn the music up
I'm hitting the hard stuff
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