And when they found our shadows Grouped 'round the TV sets They ran down every lead They repeated every test
They checked out all the data on their lists And then, the alien anthropologists Admitted they were still perplexed But on eliminating every other reason For our sad demise They logged the only explanation left: This species has amused itself to death
No tears to cry No feelings left This species has amused itself to death Amused itself to death
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