Incubus
"Talk Shows On Mute"


Take a bow
Gunpowder
Wash 'em out with buzzing lights
Pay an audience to care
"Impress me" personality

Still a transfixed
The electric sheep are dreaming of your face
Enjoy you from the chemical
Comfort all America

Come one, come all
Into 1984
Yeah, three, two, one
Lights, camera, transaction

Quick, Your time is almost up
Make all forget that they're the moth
Edging in towards the flame
Burn into obscurity

Still a transfixed
The electric sheep but dreaming up your fate
And judge you from the card castle
Comfort all America

Come one, come all
Into 1984
Yeah, three, two, one
Lights, camera, transaction

The foundation is canyon-ing
Fault-lines should be worn with pride
I hate to say
There's so much more
There's so much more

Enduring with the sound turned off