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Motion Without Meaning [*]
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What Are The Lyrics For Motion Without Meaning [*] By Thrice?
What a beautiful way to fake it
This sort of graceful defeat We found a pattern out on the pavement Sound the siren out through the streets Advance in perfect nonchalance Do it together with a rifle report Don't marvel at our confidence It's troubled, bottled, and above-all deformed Tell me that you wanna stop the war But baby you can't dance if there's no floor Motion isn't meaning It's just another drug But it's all we've got... What a way to keep it together A black box, a prescription for speed We found a freeway that goes on forever Drown the demon in the deep black sea Shield your eyes It keeps burning to the rhythm of the rifle repeating Paralyzed But I gotta keep movin' if I wanna keep breathing Tell me that you wanna stop the war But baby you can't dance if there's no floor Motion isn't meaning It's just another drug But it's all we've got...we've got nowhere to go I'll take the life on the easy ship We have our guns for the moment I'll take the life on the easy ship We have our guns! |
Who Wrote Motion Without Meaning [*] By Thrice?
Dustin Michael Kensrue, Edward Carrington Breckenridge, James Riley Breckenridge, Teppei Teranishi
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What's The Duration Of The Motion Without Meaning [*] By Thrice?The duration of Motion Without Meaning [*] is 1:54 minutes and seconds. |
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