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  • Somewhere the bombing all has stopped
    And people begin to sit and talk
    And somewhere insomniatic stockbrokers can rest their bloodshot eyes
    Cuz there's nothing left to buy or sell
    Or kill or die for anymore
    We're living inside eternal moments that we've searched all our lives
    There's nobody living by the clock
    And every door is left unlocked
    Cuz property died all alone and capitalism lost it's home
    There's plenty of fresh air here in town
    The plants are all growing on the cars
    And all of the streets are used for dancing and at night you see all the
    Stars Yada dada deeya yada dadada
    Yada dada dada dada
    Yada dada deeya yada dadada
    Yada dada dada dada
    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 we 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
    It's happening everywhere we go
    Collective bookstores and basement shows
    Sharing a song that we all know or making up new ones as we go
    Yada dada deeya yada dadada
    Yada dada dada dada
    Yada dada deeya yada dadada
    Yada dada dada dada
    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 **** 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 Yada dada deeya yada dadada
    Yada dada dada dada
    Yada dada deeya yada dadada
    Yada dada dada dada
    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
  • Somewhere the bombing all has stopped
    And people begin to sit and talk
    And somewhere insomniatic stockbrokers can rest their bloodshot eyes
    Cuz there's nothing left to buy or sell
    Or kill or die for anymore
    We're living inside eternal moments that we've searched all our lives
    There's nobody living by the clock
    And every door is left unlocked
    Cuz property died all alone and capitalism lost it's home
    There's plenty of fresh air here in town
    The plants are all growing on the cars
    And all of the streets are used for dancing and at night you see all the
    Stars Yada dada deeya yada dadada
    Yada dada dada dada
    Yada dada deeya yada dadada
    Yada dada dada dada
    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 we 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
    It's happening everywhere we go
    Collective bookstores and basement shows
    Sharing a song that we all know or making up new ones as we go
    Yada dada deeya yada dadada
    Yada dada dada dada
    Yada dada deeya yada dadada
    Yada dada dada dada
    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 **** 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 Yada dada deeya yada dadada
    Yada dada dada dada
    Yada dada deeya yada dadada
    Yada dada dada dada
    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