electrons pushing photographs into outer space yeah i see blood spatter and teargas smithereens i got these pictures inside my head and i cant get them outta my mind and you and i constructed terms and anagrams things like the war on drugs and the tpp and i pushed them out of my mind these days cause i cant feel anything else and i cant escape i cant escape these twenty first century post liberal blues its photons and injures and phantograms ive got that video tape reel its looping on repeat and i cant get it out of my head these days i just see what woman lying right there and lately ive been learning things i didnt understand things like black lives matter and that wall street is a lie and i cant get it out of my head these days its just that video tape reel i cant explain i cant explain these twenty first century post liberal blues its neutrons and scar tissue and pictograms tracking bruise patterns and the public memory you put these pictures inside my head and i cant get them out of my mind and you and i constructed shapes and diagrams following crime scenes and the minimum wage you put these pictures inside my head and i cant see anything else  i cant escape i cant escape these twenty first century post liberal blues