Letra de Know The Locale

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 "dumb down" day
Fight, fight
When everything you need is not what you need
Not what you need The crime is fear