Hostiles (Albarn Damon)

When the serve is done And the parish shuffled some And the May frequencies come To keep you away When your body aches From the arms of dreams you keep And the hours passed by Just left on repeat R: It'll be a silent day I'll 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 LCD 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 re-route And the rush-hour is come And the May frequencies Have sent you to sleep R: 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 R: