Lyrics Hostiles - Damon Albarn
When
the
service
is
done
And
the
parish
have
all
sung.
And
the
mid
frequencies
come
To
keep
you
awake.
When
your
body
aches
From
the
unresolved
dreams
you
keep.
And
the
hours
passed
by
Just
left
on
repeat.
It'll
be
a
silent
day
I
share
with
you.
Fighting
off
the
hostiles
With
whom
we
collude.
Hoping
to
find
the
key
To
this
play
of
communications
Between
you
and
me.
When
the
LCDs
Are
all
the
player
ones
you
can
be.
Put
your
foot
down
in
the
right
hand
lane
If
you
are
with
me.
'Til
the
trains
rerun
And
the
rush
hour
has
come.
And
the
mid
frequencies
sung
have
sent
you
to
sleep.
It'll
be
a
silent
day
I
share
with
you.
Fighting
off
the
hostiles
With
whom
we
collude.
Hoping
to
find
the
key
To
this
play
of
communications
Between
you
and
me.
Don't
burn
so.
Don't
burn
so.
Don't
burn
so
late.
Don't
burn
so.
Don't
burn
so.
Don't
burn
so
late.
It'll
be
a
silent
day
I
share
with
you.
Fighting
off
the
hostiles
With
whom
we
collude.
Hoping
to
find
the
key
To
this
play
of
communications
Between
you
and
me.
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