[Verse 1] Electrons pushing photographs into outer space Yeah I see blood spatter, and teargas smithereens I got these pictures inside my head And I can't get them outta my mind And you and I constructed terms and anagrams Things like the war on d**, and the TPP And I pushed them out of my mind these days Cause I can't feel anything else [Chorus] And I can't escape, I can't escape these Twenty-first century post-liberal blues [Verse 2] It's photons and injures and phantograms I've got that video tape reel, it's looping on repeat And I can't get it out of my head these days I just see what woman lying right there And lately I've been learning things I didn't understand Things like black lives matter, and that wall street is a lie And I can't get it out of my head these days It's just that video tape reel [Chorus] I can't explain, I can't explain these Twenty-first century post-liberal blues [Verse 3] It's neutrons and scar tissue and pictograms Tracking bruise patterns and the public memory You put these pictures inside my head And I can't 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 can't see anything else [Chorus] I can't escape, I can't escape these Twenty-first century post-liberal blues