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GSomewhere Cthe bombing all has Gstopped And people Cbegin to sit and Gtalk And somewhere Cinsomniatic Dstockbrokers Ccan rest their bloodshot Geyes Cuz there's Cnothing left to buy or Gsell Or kill or Cdie for Ganymore We're living Cfor eternal moments that we've Dsearched all of our Glives There's nobody Cliving by the Gclock And every Cdoor is left Gunlocked Cuz property Cdied all Dalone and capitalism lost it's Ghome There's plenty of Cfresh air here in Gtown The plants are all Cgrowing on the Gcars And all of the Cstreets are used for Ddancing and at night you see all the Gstars
GYada dada Ddeeya yada dada Cda C D C C G x2 Yada dada da da da da duh
------------------ Pretty much the same format for the rest of the song --------------- We're searching for something that was lost And centuries all have covered up We're flailing to find the smallest fragments of our liberated lives And every tiny piece that we may find We pick up and glue together Collectively working for our utopian futures to collide In snuggly beds and midnight talks And wandering bike rides and wayward walks Making up all of our own music art myth food and news Its happening everywhere we go Collective bookstores and basement shows Sharing a song that we all know or making up new ones as we go
GYada dada Ddeeya yada dada Cda C D C C G x2 Yada dada da da da da duh
I am a dream, this is real I am a dream, you are here I am a dream, you are me I am a dream we are free I am a dream, this is real I am a dream, you are here I am a dream, you are me I am a dream we are free Now can't you feel the ice caps grow Now can't you hear the forest laugh At piles of nicely packaged toothpicks all in processed warehouse rows Cuz the only processing we do now Is with one another in our homes With people we'll fight fuck laugh and cry with until the day we die Here where we share all that we've won Here where we grieve for what is lost Here where the children grow with names they chose and genders all their own Here where we celebrate each other Here where you've never had a boss Here where we sing like restless kids with half chewed food inside our mouths
GYada dada Ddeeya yada dada Cda C D C C G x2 Yada dada da da da da duh
Here in the place outside the box There are no more borders left to cross From each according to ability and to each based on need Here in the place where dreams aren't dead Here in the space between our heads