Know the Locale Songtext
von Garrison

The crime is fear A subtle movement of your hand against the map, But you can′t get lost. Each town's a pop-up stand with everything you need, And even our accents sound the same. The crime is fear. A home that′s killing you And a celebration for the words we knew but lost Called â dumb downâ day Fight, fight When everything you need is not what you need Not what you need The crime is fear.