00:00I found your protest tapes beneath the floor
00:03The ink's still bright, though it's 64
00:06You wrote, for when the fight feels sore
00:09Well, dad, I'm sore right to the core
00:13That's Rats on track 3, a police baton
00:16Skipping verse 2, where John got going
00:20See this chorus, it's marching on
00:22Now take this guitar, write your own
00:25We are the vinyl on the front line
00:29The cracker will pop through space and time
00:32Same evolution, different right
00:35The future's listening to what we write
00:52Ooh, the needle never lies
00:55It plays the truth between the cries
00:58You'll be so overcome
01:00Sounds quaint today
01:02Till my TikTok night
01:04I'll see you next time
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