Talk Shows On Mute - Incubus
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Talk Shows On Mute Lyrics
Take a bow, pack on powder
Wash 'em out with buzzing lights
Pay an audience to care
'Impress me' personalityStill and transfixed, the electric sheep
Are dreaming of your face
Enjoy you from the chemical
Comfort of AmericaCome one, come all
Into 1984
Yeah, three, two, one
Lights, camera, transactionQuick, your time is almost up
Make all forget that they're the moth
Edging in towards the flame
Burn into obscurityStill and transfixed, the electric sheep
Are dreaming up your fate
And judge you from the card castle
Comfort of AmericaCome one, come all
Into 1984
Yeah, three, two, one
Lights, camera, yeahCome one, come all
Into 1984
Yeah, three, two one
Lights, camera, transactionLights, camera, transactionCome one, come all
Into 1984
Yeah, three, two, one
Lights, camera, transactionYour foundation is canyoning
Fault lines should be worn with pride
I hate to say, you're so much more, you're so much more
Endearing with the sound turned off