Moon Bandits - Property Damage: A Love Song | Текст песни

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This song’s about deforestation, and incarceration, progress in the name of masturbation. It’s the lies that they told you as a kid so you could sleep at night. And these bastards have homes. Yeah, these fucks have faces. Most have yachts and acres, own jets and public spaces.
Progress, as if survival even mattered.
They’ll blow up entire city blocks put a walmart there and say shut up and go shop. Yeah, you got everything you could want, but you still take more. It’s time we show up at their homes and tell them we won’t take this anymore. Yeah, they won’t get away with it cause we won’t back down. Yeah, the streets ain’t enough, we wanna burn their homes down.
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Turn their homes into collective housing. Yeah, their fears into reality. They won’t share what they’ve got so you take what you need. Yeah, they won’t share what they’ve got so you take what you need.

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