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"Documentary" lyrics

Can’t Find Your Eyes In A River Of Faces
Bodies Collide Like A Sea In A Storm
If This Is The End Of Safe Spaces
Away From Your Homelands
We Mine To Keep Warm

I Swear It Was Just Right Here
Now I’d Die For Post Modern Consent
I Swear It Was Just Right Here
Now You’ll Die For A Document

Tools Thrown Down Now
Rust In The Dirt
Where’s The Thought
In The Maze Of Hurt
Remember That
You Are A Battery
And Resistance is Love
Written large

Is This The ‘Voice Of America’ Station?
Stolen Land Beyond Border Wars
Propaganda Plantations
Oil And Blood In The Apple Store

I Swear You Were Just Right Here
In The Jungle
Waiting For Better Lives
I Swear You Were Just Right Here
In The Suburbs
Metastasized

Tools Thrown Down Now
Rust In The Dirt
Where’s The Thought
In The Maze Of Hurt
Remember that you are a battery
And resistance is love
Written large
And we live to charge

We Can Become More Than This
Scratched On A Napkin
Last Call At The Bar
We Deserve To Fight For Everyone
For All That We’ve Lost
For All That We Are

Tools Thrown Down Now
Rust In The Dirt
Where’s The Thought
In The Maze Of Hurt
Remember that you are a battery
And Resistance is Love
Written large
And we live to charge

We Can Become More Than This
Scratched On A Napkin
Last Call At The Bar
We Deserve To Fight For Everyone
For All That We’ve Lost
For All That We Are

We Can Become More Than This
Scratched On A Napkin
Last Call At The Bar
We Deserve To Fight For Everyone
For All That We’ve Lost
For All That We Are

We saved our last dance
To fall upon the nations
Stolen land beyond the walls and borders
Whoa-oa

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