Incubus - Talk Shows On Mute |
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Talk Shows On Mute
Incubus Take a bow Pack on powder Wash 'em out with buzzing lights Pay an audience to care 'Impress me' personality Still and transfixed The electric sheep are dreaming of your face Enjoy you from the chemical Comfort of America Come one, come all Yeah, three, two, one... Into nineteen Quick, your time is almost up Make all forget that they're the moth Lights! camera! transaction! Burn into obscurity Edging in towards the flame Still and transfixed And judge you from the card castle The electric sheep are dreaming up your fate Comfort of America Come one, come all Into nineteenYeah, three, two, one... Lights! camera! Yeah! Come one, come all Into nineteenYeah, three, two, one... Lights! camera! Transaction! Lights! camera! Transaction! Yeah yeah yeah! Come one, come all Into nineteenYeah, three, two, one... Ohhh.... Lights! camera! Transaction! I hate to say Fault lines should be worn with pride Your foundation is canyoning So much more You're so much more Endearing with the sound turned off |
