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I hear you on the radio
You permeate my screen It's unkind, but If I met you in a scissor fight, I'd cut off both your wings on principle alone, principle alone. Hey, megalomaniac You're no Jesus Yeah, you're no fucking Elvis Wash your hands clean of yourself baby and Step down, step down, step down. If I were your appendages I'd hold open your eyes so you could see That all of us are heaven sent And there was never meant to be only one, to be only one. chorus You're no Jesus You're no Elvis You're no Jesus You're no Jesus You're no Elvis You're no answer. Step down, step down, step down, step down, hey. chorus ★ 'Drive', 'With You Were Here'등으로 전세계 록 팬들의 광적인 지지를 받고 있는 '록계의 최고의 얼짱' 브랜든 보이드(보컬)이 이끄는 정상의 신세대 록 밴드 '인큐버스'★ Sony Music |
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| 3:48 |
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Unlearn Me
Ditch what I read Behind what I heard Look, Find, Free Yet! Do You get it yet? Do You get it?! From here on it's instinctual Even straight roads meander Every piece contains a map of it all! It all! Evidence In the march of the ant Pulse of the sea Look, Find, Free Yet! Do You get it yet? Do You get it?! From here on it's instinctual Even straight roads meander Every piece contains a map of it all! It all! Out of the line and indivisible A crow left of the murder Every piece contains a map of it all! It all! Everything I wanted wanted to know Everything I wanted wanted to see to see Unlearn me Unlearn me Do you get it? Look, Find, Free Do you get it yet? Do you get it yet? Do you get it yet? Do you get it yet? Do you get it yet? Do you get it yet? Do you get it yet?!! |
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| 3. |
| 4:52 |
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Warning
Bat your eyes girl Be otherworldly Count your blessings Seduce a stranger What's so wrong with being happy? Kudos to those who see through sickness over and over x2 When she woke in the morning She knew that her life had passed her by And she called out a warning Don't ever let life pass you by.. I suggest we learn to love ourselves Before it's made illegal When will we learn? When will we change? Just in time to see it all fall down Those left standing will make millions Writing books on the way it should have been When she woke in the morning She knew that her life had passed her by And she called out a warning Don't ever let life pass you by Floating in this cosmic jacuzzi We are like frogs oblivious To the water starting to boil No one flinches We all float face down When she woke in the morning She knew that her life had passed her by And she called out a warning Don't ever let life pass you by |
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| 3:49 |
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Consequense
Blink and you miss a beat Keep one of your eyes open at all times Think that you're on the brink? The shit hasn't even begun to hit the fan Consequence you'll see will be stranger than a gang of drunken mimes Situation has a stink Better clear the air before your son becomes a man Blink. Everything's been augmented You've been left so far behind Think, for sure, next time you should wear a pair of eyes in the back of your head Consequence you've seen has been stranger than sci-fi of any kind Situation baffles me I guess it's true you too are one of the walking dead You better think fast! Cause' you never know what's comin' around the bend You better not blink! For Consequence is a bigger word than you think It's bigger than you or me |
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| 4:36 |
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Idiot Box
You keep your riches and I'll sew my stitches You can't make me think like you, mundane I've got a message for all those who think that They can etch his words inside my brain T.V. what do I need? Tell me who to believe! What's the use of autonomy When a button does it all? So listen up, Glisten up closely all Who've seen the fuckin eye ache too It's time to step away from cable train And when we finally see the subtle light This quirk in evolution will begin To let us live and recreate T.V. what do I need? Tell me who to believe! Whats the use of autonomy When a button does it all? T.V. what should I see? Tell me who should I be? Lets do our mom a favor and drop A new god off a wall Let me see past the fatuous knocks I've gotta rid myself of this idiot box Let you see past the feathers and flocks And help me plant a bomb in this idiot box From the depths of the sea To the tops of the trees To the seat of a lazy boy Staring at a silver screen!! |
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| 5:32 |
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Nowhere Fast
Will I ever get to where I'm going? Will I ever follow through with what I had planned I guess it's possible that I have been a bit distracted And the directions for me are a lot less in demand Will I ever get to where I'm going? If I do, will I know when I am there? If the wind blew me in the right direction Would I even care? I would .. I take a look around It's evident the scene has changed And there are times when I feel improved upon the past Then there are times when I can't seem to understand at all and yes It seems as though I'm going nowhere... really fucking fast ......... |
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| 5:52 |
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Just A Phase
I am bottled, fizzy water and you are shaking me up You are a fingernail running down the chalkboard I thought I left in third grade Now my only consolation is that this could not last forever Even though you're singing and thinking, how well you've got it made Who are you? When will you be through? Yea it's just a phase...it will be over soon Yea it's just a phase Yea it's just a ..! Call it women's intuition But I think I'm onto something here Temporaryism has been the black plague and the Jesus of our age I know I must sound opinionated Maybe biased and quite possibly jaded But sooner than later they'll be throwing quarters at you on stage Who are you? When will you be through? Yea it's just a phase...it will be over soon Yea it's just a phase And I'm waiting for it to be over too.. |
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| 4:03 |
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The fact, that you
You think, you can Speak, to me The way, you do It pains me to believe that you Have never stepped out of the skin you've lived with. And then, and if This day, occurs Your tongue, the taste Will immitate A battery the anti-equilibrium Your stomach becomes the floor The look on your face was priceless! The look on your face was priceless! Yes, the look on your face was priceless! That look it was So right Because of stairs The attic is ablaze! This island isn't big enough for both of us So who will swim in eel infested oceans? Kiss the sand goodbye Because the tide is coming up And in yeah water, water, water everywhere And every chance to sink! The look on your face was priceless! The look on your face was priceless! Yes, the look on your face was priceless! That look it was... So.. Priceless... Priceless.. So priceless... It's an amalgamation of the things, you aren't The ways you wish you were A split second, percieveing of the way You really look to everyone of them I wish, that you could see because I wish that you could laugh The look on your face was priceless! The look on your face was priceless! Yes, the look on your face was priceless! That look it was So... Priceless... So priceless.. Priceless.. |
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| 4:35 |
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Wish You Were Here
I dig my toes into the sand The ocean looks like a thousand diamonds strewn across a blue blanket I lean against the wind Pretend that I am weightless And in this moment I am happy...happy I wish you were here..x4 I lay my head on to the sand The sky resembles a backlit canopy with holes punched in it I'm counting UFO's I signal them with my lighter And in this moment I am happy...happy I wish you were here I wish you were here I wish you were here Wish you were here The world's a roller coaster and I am not strapped in Maybe I should hold with care but my hands are busy in the air saying, I wish you were here I wish you were I wish you were here I wish you were here I wish you were here Wish you were here |
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| 5:49 |
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In my fantasy I’m a pantomime
I’ll just move my hands and everyone sees what I mean Words are too messy And it’s way past time To hand in my mouth Paint my face white and try to Reinvent the sea One wave at a time Speak without my voice and see the world by candlelight I ain’t afraid to let it out I’m unafraid to take that fall But I have found beyond all doubt We say more by saying nothing at all In my fantasy no such thing as time Minutes bleed into days Avant garde Show me your heresies And I’ll show you mine We only speak in pantomimes on this carpet ride I ain’t afraid to let it out I’m unafraid to take that fall But I have found beyond all doubt We say more by saying nothing at all In my fantasy you look good entwined In my hair and skin and spit and sweat and spilled red wine You’re my deep secret I’m your pantomime I’ll just move my hands I promise you’ll see what I mean |
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This party is old and uninviting
Participants all in black and white You enter in full blown technicolor Nothing is the same after tonight If the world would fall apart In a fiction worthy wind I wouldn't change a thing now that you're here Yeah, love is a verb here in my room You enter and close the door behind you Now show me the world seen from the stars If only the lights would dim a little I'm weary of eyes upon my scars If the world would fall apart In a fiction worthy wind I wouldn't change a thing now that you're here Yeah, love is a verb here in my room Pink tractor beam into your incision Head spining as free as dervishs' whirl I came here expecting next to nothing So thank you for being that kind of girl |
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On the tip of my tongue an offensive is poised and rearing
My intention a bullet, my body a trigger finger Yeah, my pen is a Pistola Let go of your fear, fear yeah Yeah, my pen is a Pistola My secret arsenal is an infinite ageless inkwell It's a fountain of youth and a patriot's weapon of choice Yeah, my pen is a Pistola Let go of your fear, fear yeah Yeah, my pen is a Pistola On the tip of my tongue an offensive is poised and rearing My intention a bullet, my body a trigger finger Yeah, my pen is a Pistola Let go of your fear, fear yeah Yeah, my pen is a Pistola |
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| 5:01 |
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You saw me lost in treading water
I looked pathetic and As helpless as a stinger Without a bee But underneath my presentation Yeah I knew the walls were coming down And the stones that fell were Aiming away from me Hey what would it mean to you? To know that it'll Come back around again Hey whatever it means to you Know that everything Moves in circles I saw you standing in My headlights Blink blink blink I thought I'd run you down For the weight you left on me instead I pushed rewind Reversed and drove away And see you Disappear in my rearview Brought to me the word Reciprocity Hey what would it mean to you? To know that it'll Come back around again Hey whatever it means to you Know that everything Moves in circles Round and round we go We could know It'd end so well We fall on and we fall off Existential carousel Spin Hey what would it mean to you? To know that it'll Come back around again Hey whatever it means to you Know that everything Moves in circles Everything moves in circles Round and round and Round and round and Round and round and Round and round |
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| 8:13 |
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Vitamin
I'm born I'm alive I breathe In a moment or two I realize That the sphere upon which I reside Is asleep on its feet Should I go back to sleep? We orbit the sun I grow up My open eyes see A zombified, somnambulist society Leaving us as vitamins For the hibernating human animal Do you see what I mean? You stare at me like a vitamin On the surface you hate But you know you need me I'll come dressed as any pill you deem fit Whatever helps you swallow truth All the more easily And I wonder, will you digest me? Into the sleep machine I won't plug in In fact I'd rather die before I will comply To you, my friend I write the reason I still live Cause in my mind it's set the vitamin is ripe to give Coming closer to another 2000 years You and I will pry The closed eye of the sleep machine You stare at me like I’m a vitamin On the surface you hate, But you know you need me. I'll come dressed as any pill you deem fit. Whatever helps you swallow the truth, All the more easily. |
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Clean
Today, everything was fine Until roundabout, quarter to nine I suddenly found myself in a bind Was it something I said? Something I read and manifested that's getting you down? Don't you dare come to bed with that ambiguous look in you eye I'd sooner sleep by an open fire and wake up fried Say what you will, say what you mean You could never offend, your dirty words come out clean Tomorrow, what price will I pay? Could I make it all up to you by serving coffee for two in bed? Would you then gimme the time of day? I need a map of your head Translated into English so I can learn to not make you frown You'd feel better if you'd vent Put your frustrations into four letter words and let them out on mine The most weathered ears in town Say what you will, say what you mean No, You could never offend, your dirty words come out clean |
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| 4:28 |
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★영국 소설가 조지 오웰(George Orwell)의 대표작 [1984]에서 영감을 받아 가사를 썼다는 'Talk Shows On Mute'에서는 오웰리즘(Orwellism), 즉 선전을 위한 사실의 왜곡과 조작에 관한 얘기를 담고 있는데, 조용하지만 냉소적인 톤으로 TV 매체에 대한 비판을 가하고 있다.
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 Into nineteen-eightyfour Yeah, three, two, one... Lights! camera! transaction! Quick, Your time is almost up Make 'em forget that they're the moth Edging in towards the flame Burn into obscurity Still and transfixed The electric sheep but dreaming up your fate We judge you from the card castle Comfort of America Come one, come all Into nineteen-eightyfour Yeah, three, two, one... Lights! camera! transaction! Your foundation is canyoning Fault lines should be worn with pride I hate to say it But you're so much more You're so much more endearing with the sound turned off |
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| 6:07 |
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A Certain Shade of Green
A certain shade of green Tell me is that what you need? All signs around say move ahead Could someone please explain to me your Ever present lack of speed? Are your muscles bound by ropes? Or do crutches cloud your day? My sources say the road is clear And street signs guide the way Are you gonna stand around till 2012 A.D.? What are you waiting for A certain shade of green? I think I grew a gray watching you procrastinate What are you waiting for A certain shade of green? Would a written invitation Signed, "Choose now or lose it all" Sedate your hesitation? Or inflame and make you stall? You've been raised in limitation but that glove never fit quite right The time has come for hand-me-downs Choose a new, please evolve Take flight What are you waiting for? A written invitation? A public declaration? A private consolation? Remeber when you procrastinate you choose last I think I grew a gray watching you procrastinate. Are you gonna stand around till 2012 A.D.? What are you waiting for, A certain shade of green? I think I grew a gray watching you procrastinate. What are you waiting for? x5 |
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No you're not the first to fall apart,
but always the first one to complain. You better get careful, or you'll compromise everything you are. The world is a drought when out of love. Please come back to us you're all of the above. I'm making a choice to be out of touch. Leave me be he said. He said: Leave me here in my stark raving, sick, sad little world. Leave me here in my stark raving, sick, sad little world. I've never had unpaid confidantes, its more than I would care to explain. But I have an open door policy, when it comes to blame. The world is a joke when out of love. Please come back to us you're all of the above. I'm making a choice to be out of touch. Leave me be he said. He said: Leave me here in my stark raving, sick, sad little world. Leave me here in my stark raving, sick, sad little world. Leave me here in my stark raving, sick, sad little world. Leave me here in my stark raving, sick, sad little world. |
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Pardon Me While I burst
Pardon Me While I burst (INTRO) A decade ago, I never thought I would be, At twnety-three, on the verge of spontaneous combustion. Wow-is-me. But I guess that it comes with a the territory, An omnious landscape of never-ending calamity. I need you to hear, I need you to see That I have had all I can take and Exploding seems like a definate possibility to me. So pardon me while I burst into flames. I've had enough of the world that is people's mindless games. So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame. Pardon me, pardon me... No never be the same. (CHORUS) Not two days ago, I was having a look in a book And I saw a picture of a guy fried up above his knees. I said, "I can relate," cause lately I've been thinking of combustion action. As a welcomed vacation from the burdens of the planet Earth. Like gravity, hypocrisy, and the perils of being in 3-D... But thinking so much differently. Pardon me while I burst into flames. I've had enough of the world that is people's mindless games. So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame. Pardon me, pardon me... I'll never be the same. Never be the same… yeah Pardon me while I burst into flames Pardon me… Pardon me … Pardon me So Pardon me while I burst into flames. I've had enough of the world that is people's mindless games. So pardon me while I burn and rise above the flame. Pardon me, pardon me... I'll never be the same. Pardon me… Never be the same… yeah |
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