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[Spoken] In the end, I became them and I led them After all, none of us really qualified as humans We were just hard-worn, automatic, and as hollow as the "O" in God I reattached my emotions, cellular and narcotic From the top of Hollywood, it looked like space Millions of capsules and Mechanical Animals A city full of dead stars and a girl I called Coma White This is my Omēga