Threw my keys into the desert / Kicked a hole in the side of the car / Ate a half cup of sand and fell asleep / Woke up clutching an origami list of things I thought I’d never need / Slowly crumbled it up / Slowly crumbled / They’ll dig you up / They’ll set you free / What speaks to me: How its all connected / Give me the screen / Give me the glowing coals / I love these protest songs but who can afford to go see them be sung?