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!