Текст песни Thrice - Motion Without Meaning
Thrice - Motion Without Meaning слова песни
What a beautiful way to fake itThis sort of graceful defeatWe found a pattern out on the pavementSound the siren out through the streetsAdvance in perfect nonchalanceDo it together with a rifle reportDon`t marvel at our confidenceIt`s troubled, bottled, and above-all deformedTell me that you wanna stop the warBut baby you can`t dance if there`s no floorMotion isn`t meaningIt`s just another drugBut it`s all we`ve got...What a way to keep it togetherA black box, a prescription for speedWe found a freeway that goes on foreverDrown the demon in the deep black seaShield your eyesIt keeps burning to the rhythm of the rifle repeatingParalyzedBut I gotta keep movin` if I wanna keep breathingTell me that you wanna stop the warBut baby you can`t dance if there`s no floorMotion isn`t meaningIt`s just another drugBut it`s all we`ve got...we`ve got nowhere to goI`ll take the life on the easy shipWay up on clouds for a momentI`ll take the life on the easy shipWe are the gods!