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Silent Disco
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After the afterparty, the night begins
Wearing your headphones, your sorrows are drowned
You're dancing to different songs as the DJs spin
The music is loud but we don't make a sound
'Cause the silent disco's yours and yours alone
Where your shyness drops
You can disconnect from everything you've known
And the neighbors never call the cops
This is a silent disco
Didn't you know social dancing is obsolete?
And moving to radio waves isn't strange
So if you fear that we're locked to a common beat
Just turn your dial and the music is changed
Disconnect, we're gonna disconnect
We're gonna disconnect from life
At the silent disco
Where your shyness drops
Silent disco
Where the bullshit stops
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To the lighthouse that faithfully whispers the fisherman starboard
To the children whose days number more than every flower in Europe
To the nations who charter their florid colonial highways
To the towers erected by contractors named after kings
God will bury you; nature will bury you
To the gunmen who guard against all of the starving
God will bury you; nature will bury you
To the screens and the radios where words turn to weapons
God will bury you; nature will bury you
To the terrified rich man
God will bury you
To the killer of animals
Nature will bury you
To the worship of justice
The reliance on reason
And the fire in your eyes
God will bury you
Nature will bury you
Time will bury your bones unseen
Total and absolute
Infinite amplitude
Till all the black is ripe in green
I'm not angry
I'm not sad
I'm just stating the fact that
God will bury you
Nature will bury you
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