Utopian Futures Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

GSomewhere Cthe bombing all has Gstopped

And people Cbegin to sit and Gtalk

And somewhere Cinsomniatic Dstockbrokers Ccan rest their bloodshot Geyes

Cuz there's Cnothing left to buy or Gsell

Or kill or Cdie for Ganymore

We're living Cfor eternal moments that we've Dsearched all of our Glives

There's nobody Cliving by the Gclock

And every Cdoor is left Gunlocked

Cuz property Cdied all Dalone and capitalism lost it's Ghome

There's plenty of Cfresh air here in Gtown

The plants are all Cgrowing on the Gcars

And all of the Cstreets are used for Ddancing and at night you see all the

Gstars

GYada dada Ddeeya yada dada Cda

C D C C G x2

Yada dada da da da da duh

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 that we may 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

Its happening everywhere we go

Collective bookstores and basement shows

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

GYada dada Ddeeya yada dada Cda

C D C C G x2

Yada dada da da da da duh

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 fuck 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

GYada dada Ddeeya yada dada Cda

C D C C G x2

Yada dada da da da da duh

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