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Psychosomatic, you're so dramatic
You seem to hang on every word I say
Psychosomatical, you're so fanatical
You crowd my life and you won't go away
You breathe my air, you take my space
You make me hate the human raceCan't fight the feeling, my mind is reeling
Eternal hate that won't go away
A bitter ending to no avail
Cheap exploitation is here to stayPsychosomatic, you're so dramatic
You seem to hang on every word I say
Psychosomatical, you're so fanatical
You crowd my life and you won't go awayIn a world where no one wins
Chemical playground of lust and sin
Swallow the pill, believe the lie
Unknown pleasures, we live to dieIn a world where no one wins
Chemical playground of lust and sin
Swallow the pill, believe the lie
Unknown pleasures, we live to dieIn a world where no one wins

Chemical playground of lust and sin
Swallow the pill, believe the lie
Unknown pleasures, we live to die
We live to die, we live to die[Incomprehensible]
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Model 500 and Model 600 are aliases of Juan Atkins. After releasing several Cybotron records, Atkins began recording as "Model 500" in 1985 and founded the Metroplex label. His friends Eddie Fowlkes, Derrick May, and Kevin Saunderson all recorded singles on the label. Atkins' first single as Model 500, "No UFOs," was a hit in Detroit and Chicago. He followed it with a series of landmark techno tracks, earning him the nickname "the godfather of techno." Within a few years, Atkins' work was rereleased in Europe, influencing another generation of producers.

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