There's a time and a place and a space for disgrace
And then we took a look
He fell down from the ledge as we pushed from the edge
And then we took a look
She cried out to above as she died without love
And then we took a look
Possess your heart, possess your soul
Generation voyeur takes control
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Where there's blame there's a claim. It's so lame but there's game so
I fell into their trap
Camera gripped in my hand as I wait for the band
I fell into their trap
Same old story, the same old scene
Generation voyeur doesn't know what I mean
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