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Em Bm
Driven out by thieves.
Am7 Bm7
I watch them pillage the planet.
Em Bm
Fueled by a fattening greed,
Am7 Bm7
Trees fall to the hatchet.
Am7 Em
Chopping against the grain,
Bm Bm7
Our spirits in a vacuum.
Am7 Em
Sadly ignore the pain,
Bm Bm7 Em7
The end arrives, we all lose...we all lose.
Em
I hope it comes...it comes...it comes...around.
chorus
Am7 Bm
Driven out. Holding out.
Bm7 Em
Day by day survival.
Am7 Bm
Castaways have silent lives
Bm7
With the strength to rival you.
[same pattern repeats]
Driving in my car.
I used to be able to walk this far.
Now I turn on the light.
I used to be able to sleep at night.
I'm cooking with microwaves.
To warm up food not seen the soil.
Plugged into my TV.
Used to the lies they're telling me...telling me.
I hope it comes...it comes...it comes...around.
Driven out...
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