Bread and Circus-A Love Electric

[ti:Bread and Circus] [ar:A Love Electric] [al:Psychmonde] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Bread and Circus - A Love Electric [00:15.75]Written by：Imagination Demand/Christopher Todd Clouser [00:31.51]South of the imaginary lines [00:32.76] [00:34.83]Where the uniformed and ironed men and [00:36.44]And women that look like boys and girls [00:37.88]Skin on the face still soft [00:38.92]Wear their gloves and glasses [00:39.97] [00:42.93]Bad men are winning the imaginary wars [00:44.37]They've begun so they could win them [00:45.69] [00:48.54]Jhosivani put his feet to the ground he slept on this morning [00:50.79]Dark toes and light palms [00:51.93]The merry go round earth [00:53.16] [00:54.96]4 kilometers down the wild vein roads cut between [00:56.90]The complete canvas greens where his cousins [00:58.56]And father and uncles cut and culled beauty [01:00.64] [01:05.08]To the bus and the sings where there are [01:06.71]Look cheap and weathered but the women are still pretty [01:08.36]He was wise enough to not love them [01:09.61] [01:16.04]The politicians are the heroes they will tell you [01:17.69]Photos of feeding young Indian women and boys [01:20.09]Places they would never go if not for the photograph [01:21.92] [01:27.35]Jhosivani has no numbers or cards in banks or machines [01:29.63]He exists because his heart does [01:31.02] [01:32.38]His mother still loves him with loud command [01:33.98]On the baby city green ride to the schools that might take him somewhere someday [01:37.17] [01:43.53]After they cut them down [01:44.55] [01:46.11]People paid attention for a while [01:47.32] [01:49.16]They wrote and made videos and sold them [01:50.59] [01:53.10]But the wicked came with bread and circus [01:56.17] [01:58.09]Bread and circus for the city [01:59.32] [02:01.69]Bread and circus for the city [02:02.80] [02:13.51]Today he is reading stories of revolutions and dignity [02:15.84]The wind blows the page corners through the bus windows [02:17.96] [02:19.69]He is adding numbers with his fingers [02:20.97]While the taxis turn and the sun crawls from its sleep [02:23.30] [02:25.33]He's the type of boy who looks straight to your eyes [02:27.17]But not through them [02:27.30]He'll give you a chance [02:28.02] [02:30.53]The government is letting the grass grow tall between school and town [02:33.75]On streets named after people they surely would murder [02:35.37] [02:36.73]The martyred men say they shot and burned Jhosivani's friends [02:39.11]The boys he slept next to and one time [02:40.84]By the whistle trees [02:41.62]Sang a song about Christmas [02:42.77] [02:47.88]He asks about justice and most of the women he wanted to love disappear [02:50.76] [02:52.01]Murdered and mart [02:52.98] [02:56.76]After they cut them down [02:57.94] [02:59.28]People paid attention for a while [03:00.51] [03:02.71]But the wicked came with bread and circus [03:05.62] [03:07.86]Bread and circus for the city [03:09.06] [03:12.00]Bread and circus for the city [03:13.13] [03:16.19]Bread and circus for the city [03:17.28] [03:21.48]Bread and circus for the city [03:22.57] [03:27.04]Bread and circus for the city [03:28.45] [03:32.68]Bread and circus for the city