Lyrics: Orchid. Aesthetic Dialectic.

All of this means nothing
D.C. made me and the rest of this mess
You don't even try to fake it
All of this means nothing
D.C. made me and the rest of this mess
You don't even try to fake it
Don't even try
I'm here becuase I was ready to leave
This should mean more but it can't

So dance, dance
Dance to the sounds of america's best dressed fake out