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When all this revolution is over
He sits down on a highly polished floor while his dizziness fades away
It is an empty modern hallway and the dreamdoll saleslady sits at the reception desk
Without prompting she goes into her rap："This is the Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging
Those you are about to see are all in for servicing
Except for a small quantity of our new product
In the second gallery
It is all the stock required to cover the existing arrangements of the enterprise
Different batches are distributed to area operators
And there are plenty of opportunities for the large investor
They stretch from the costly care conditioned to the most reasonable mal nutritioned
We find here that everyone's looks become them
Except for the low market mal nutritioned
Each is provided with a guarantee for a successful birth and trouble free infancy
There is however only a small amount of variable choice potential not too far from the mean differential
You see
The roof has predetermined the limits of action of any group of packages
But individuals may move off the path if their diversions are counter balanced by others
"
"It's the last great adventure left to mankind"
Screams a drooping lady
Offering her dreamdolls at less than extortionate prices
And as the notes and coins are taken out
I'm taken in
To the factory floor
For the Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging
All ready to use
The Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging
I just need a fuse
Got people stocked in every shade
Must be doing well with trade
Stamped
Addressed
In odd fatality
That evens out their personality
With profit potential marked by a sign
I can recognise some of the production line
No bite at all in labour bondage
Just wrinkled wrappers or human bandage
Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging
All ready to use
It's the Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging
I just need a fuse
As he wanders along the line of packages
Rael notices a familiarity in some of their faces
He finally comes upon some of the members of his old gang and worries about his own safety
Running out through the factory floor
He catches sight of his brother John with a number 9 stamped on his forehead
The hall runs like clockwork
Their hands mark out the time
Empty in their fullness
Like a frozen pantomime
Everyone's a sales representative
Wearing slogans in their shrine
Dishing out failsafe superlative
Brother John is No
9
It's the Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging
All ready to use
It's the Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging
I just need a fuse
The decor on the ceiling
Has planned out their future day
I see no sign of free will
So I guess I have to pay
Pay my way
For the Grand Parade
The Grand Parade
The Grand Parade
It's the Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging
All ready to use
It's the Grand Parade of Lifeless Packaging
I just need a fuse
The Grand Parade
The Grand Parade
The Grand Parade
Grand Parade
