Talk Shows On Mute - Incubus
Take a bow
Pack 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, Yeah
Come one, come all
Into 1984
Yeah, three, two, one
Lights, camera, transaction
Lights, camera, transaction
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