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I huff gasoline from your shirt
And blur the questions that no one could ever answer
I empty my head of all that I know
Seems like the best view is the one from below
We are anti-movements, we are anti-anti
One time we believed but now we don't even try
And I can't cut a rug, without my fashion drugs
Inebriation leads revelation
Gettin' down in the town that makes no sound
Gettin' down in the town that makes no sound
You say there's nothing wrong but I don't hear it
You say there's nothing wrong but I don't hear it
Gettin' down in the town that makes no sound
Gettin' down in the town that makes no sound
I will burn your love letters in a parking deck
Where I have harbored great things that I will never confess
We keep fresh paint on the countenance
Now we keep it simple but make it more complex
We are anti-movements, we are anti-anti
One time we believed but now it's passé and cliché
And she'll say anything to make you move again
But is it the truth? I don't care if it is
Gettin' down in the town that makes no sound
Gettin' down in the town that makes no sound
You say there's nothing wrong but I don't hear it
You say there's nothing wrong but I don't hear it
Gettin' down in the town that makes no sound
Gettin' down in the town that makes no sound
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