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Metal Fingers ukulele

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Stand and move and walk across the water. 
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Peel the cover from the city.
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Watch its insides twitch and smoke and rotate endlessly.
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Sinking. Moving deep beneath the water.
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Lots of other worlds exist.
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Soon enough we’ll tear them open. 
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Soon enough we’ll break them too. 

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Swimming. Watching concrete eat the ocean.
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Metal fingers scrape the skies.
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The windows look like Christmas lights from out here.
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Floating. Counting clouds. They’re slowly fading.
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Blending in with cardboard skies.
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Soon we’ll manufacture replicas.
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It’s all replaceable. 

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From the sky, the train tracks look like stitches.
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Like they’re holding the world together; like it’ll blow any minute.
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And I’ve got another thought I’ll keep to myself. 
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Until the skeletons walk free. Until the make-up all comes off. 
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There’s nothing new to discover, there’s nothing new to invent.
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There’s nothing new to think that hasn’t been thought of before.
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And there’s nothing to believe we haven’t already forgotten. 
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There’s nothing left, there’s nothing new, there’s nothing— 
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No, no, no, no. 
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And I’ve got another dream I’ll keep to myself. 
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Until the tyrants are dead and the patriots are swallowed whole. 
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And I’ve got a bottle I can aim at the center,
Full of letters, as a kid, I’d always meant to send.
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We’d speak our minds and change the world. 
We’d fix the past and pave the way. 

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But now we’re fresh out of heroes; now we’ve run dry on hope.
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There are no saviors in technology: just quick fixes.
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And holes, within holes, within holes, within you.
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And a place to hang my head, and convince myself there is no difference.

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