Say Nothing (In the Absence of Content) - Sharptooth

This is a song about nothing

Oh no, not a single thing

'Cause in the absence of content

I hope that you’ll forget

That all this shit never meant a thing

I’m gonna yell until the vacuum rips my lungs

Hope you don’t notice all the vacancy that’s

Wrapped around my tongue

Don’t worry, boys, you know it’s better off this way

They cannot tear apart that what you did not create

We all die for the beatdown

While you live for the hype

Now we start the dissection

Of everything other than feeling

Like opinions and values, the things that we use

To give our art some meaning

But, baby, thoughts don’t sell

Just bottle the mood

Maybe I can just bottle myself

Can you say if that sells?

Let’s just regurgitate a couple concepts

And hope it all pays well

I’m gonna yell until the vacuum rips my lungs

Hope you don’t notice all the vacancy that’s

Wrapped around my tongue

Don’t worry, boys, you know it’s better off this way

They cannot tear apart that what you did not create

Now this is the part of the song

Where we slow shit way down for you

So you can all kill each other

It doesn’t even matter what I’m saying here anyway

Can you even understand a fucking word I say?

Mosh call

Generic mosh call

It must be nice to say nothing

Nothing

Mosh call

Generic mosh call

It must be nice to say nothing at all

Mosh call

One more generic mosh call

It must be nice to say nothing

Nothing