Kimya Dawson – Utopian Futures (Guitar)

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Somewhere the bombing all has stopped  

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And people begin to sit and talk

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And somewhere insomniatic stockbrokers can rest their bloodshot eyes

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Cuz there's nothing left to buy or sell    

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Or kill or die for anymore

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We're living for eternal moments that we've searched for all our lives

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There's nobody living by the clock 

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And every door is left unlocked

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Cuz property died all alone and capitalism lost it's home

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There's plenty of fresh air here in town    

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The plants are all growing on the cars

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And all of the streets are used for dancing 

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and at night you see all the stars

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Yada dada deeya yada dada da 

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Yada dada da da da da duh   

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Yada dada deeya yada dada da 

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Yada dada da da da da duh              

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We're searching for something that was lost  

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And centuries all have covered up

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We're flailing to find the smallest fragments of our liberated lives

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And every tiny piece that we may find  

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We pick up and glue together

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Collectively working for our utopian futures to collide

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In snuggly beds and midnight talks 

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And wandering bike rides and wayward walks

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Making up all of our own music art myth food and news

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It's happening everywhere we go     

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Collective bookstores and basement shows

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Sharing a song that we all know or making up new ones as we go

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Yada dada deeya yada dada da 

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Yada dada da da da da duh   

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Yada dada deeya yada dada da 

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Yada dada da da da da duh   

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I am a dream, this is real    I am a dream, you are here

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I am a dream, you are me      I am a dream we are free

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I am a dream, this is real    I am a dream, you are here

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I am a dream, you are me      I am a dream we are free

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Now can't you feel the ice caps grow  

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Now can't you hear the forest laugh

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At piles of nicely packaged toothpicks all in processed warehouse rows

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Cuz the only processing we do now    

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Is with one another in our homes

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With people we'll fight fuck laugh and cry with until the day we die

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Here where we share all that we've won 

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Here where we grieve for what is lost

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Here where the children grow with names they chose and genders all their own

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Here where we celebrate each other  

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Here where you've never had a boss

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Here where we sing like restless kids with half chewed food inside our mouths

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Yada dada deeya yada dada da 

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Yada dada da da da da duh   

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Yada dada deeya yada dada da 

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Yada dada da da da da duh  

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Here in the place outside the box   

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There are no more borders left to cross

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From each according to ability and to each based on need

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Here in the place where dreams aren't dead   

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Here in the space between our heads