Under domed, electric skies with eyes that follow
Thoughts breed crimes, treason’s high, the courts are hollow
In demand, private places to show sorrow
But we can’t; patriots eat sh#t and swallow
I dream of feelings I can’t have
With meanings so lost in the distance
On ceilings, on tables, they listen to me
On the street, greet the faces without smiles
Take them out, kill them all with manners mild
They command, but it’s up to us to follow
If we can’t, they lock us up and lose the file
I dream of feelings I can’t have
With meanings so lost in the distance
On ceilings, on tables, they listen to me
We can’t get lost in the distance
No way to show our resistance
We can’t get lost in the distance
No way to show our resistance
I must make a foreign sound
And say my thoughts out loud
Risk the death that starts to rain down from the clouds
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