LRC歌词

[ti:Utopian Futures]
[ar:Kimya Dawson]
[al:Thunder Thighs]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]Utopian Futures - Kimya Dawson
[00:16.43]Somewhere the bombing all has stopped
[00:19.72]And people begin to sit and talk
[00:23.13]And somewhere insomniatic stockbrokers
[00:26.96]Can rest their bloodshot eyes
[00:29.96]Cause there's nothing left to buy or sell
[00:33.38]Or kill or die for anymore
[00:36.78]We're living inside eternal moments
[00:40.41]That we've searched for all our lives
[00:43.84]There's nobody living by the clock
[00:47.36]And every door is left unlocked
[00:50.75]Cause property died all alone
[00:54.15]And capitalism lost its home
[00:57.78]There's plenty of fresh air here in town
[01:01.17]And plants are growing on the cars
[01:04.81]And all of the streets are used for dancing
[01:08.53]And at night you see all the stars
[01:11.83]Ya da da da di ya ya da da da da
[01:14.96]Ya da da da da da da da
[01:18.24]Ya da da da di ya ya da da da da
[01:21.43]Ya da da da da da da da
[01:30.77]We're searching for something that was lost
[01:33.70]And centuries all have covered up
[01:36.79]We're flailing to find the smallest
[01:38.99]Fragments of our liberated lives
[01:42.97]And every tiny piece we find
[01:46.05]We pick up and glue together
[01:49.21]Collectively working for our
[01:51.72]Utopian futures to collide
[01:55.49]In snugly beds and midnight talks
[01:58.67]In wandering bike rides and wayward walks
[02:01.89]Making up all of our own music
[02:04.93]Art myth food and news
[02:08.26]It's happening everywhere we go
[02:11.30]Collective bookstores and basement shows
[02:14.60]Sharing a song that we all know or
[02:17.87]Making up new ones as we go
[02:21.06]Ya da da da di ya ya da da da da
[02:24.17]Ya da da da da da da da
[02:27.34]Ya da da da di ya ya da da da da
[02:30.57]Da da da da da da da da
[02:40.45]I'm a dream this is real
[02:43.70]I'm a dream you are here
[02:47.02]I'm a dream you are me
[02:50.31]I'm a dream we are free
[02:53.53]I'm a dream this is real
[02:56.89]I'm a dream you are here
[03:00.09]I'm a dream you are me
[03:03.40]I'm a dream we are free
[03:06.80]Now can't you feel the ice caps grow
[03:09.71]Now can't you hear the forests laugh
[03:12.82]At piles of nicely packaged toothpicks
[03:16.01]All in processed warehouse rows
[03:19.14]Cause the only processing we do now
[03:22.30]Is with one another in our homes
[03:25.42]With people we'll fight f**k laugh and cry with
[03:28.64]Until the day we die
[03:31.77]Here where we share all that we've won
[03:34.92]Here where we grieve for what is lost
[03:38.25]Here where the children grow with names
[03:40.92]They chose and genders all their own
[03:44.34]Here where we celebrate each other
[03:47.64]Here where you've never had a boss
[03:50.74]Here where we sing like restless kids
[03:53.48]With half chewed food inside our mouths
[03:57.09]Ya da da da di ya ya da da da da
[04:00.13]Da da da da da da da da
[04:03.31]Ya da da da di ya ya da da da da
[04:06.42]Ya da da da da da da da
[04:16.19]Here in the place outside the box
[04:19.76]There are no more borders left to cross
[04:23.89]From each according to ability and to each based on need
[04:31.95]Here in the place where dreams aren't dead
[04:36.08]Here in the space between our heads

文本歌词


Utopian Futures - Kimya Dawson
Somewhere the bombing all has stopped
And people begin to sit and talk
And somewhere insomniatic stockbrokers
Can rest their bloodshot eyes
Cause there's nothing left to buy or sell
Or kill or die for anymore
We're living inside eternal moments
That we've searched for all our lives
There's nobody living by the clock
And every door is left unlocked
Cause property died all alone
And capitalism lost its home
There's plenty of fresh air here in town
And plants are growing on the cars
And all of the streets are used for dancing
And at night you see all the stars
Ya da da da di ya ya da da da da
Ya da da da da da da da
Ya da da da di ya ya da da da da
Ya da da da da da da da
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 snugly beds and midnight talks
In 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
Ya da da da di ya ya da da da da
Ya da da da da da da da
Ya da da da di ya ya da da da da
Da da da da da da da da
I'm a dream this is real
I'm a dream you are here
I'm a dream you are me
I'm a dream we are free
I'm a dream this is real
I'm a dream you are here
I'm a dream you are me
I'm a dream we are free
Now can't you feel the ice caps grow
Now can't you hear the forests laugh
At piles of nicely packaged toothpicks
All in processed warehouse rows
Cause the only processing we do now
Is with one another in our homes
With people we'll fight f**k 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
Ya da da da di ya ya da da da da
Da da da da da da da da
Ya da da da di ya ya da da da da
Ya da da da da da da da
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

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