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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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| 2. |
| 3:31 |
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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. |
| 3:53 |
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Two people touching lips
Hands on each other's hips Nothing in else in the world but one another The 42nd floor On a distant shore I wonder how we've strayed so far from this Remember when we were Just flesh and bone You sir may have forgotten how good your world can be So, put down your hollow tips And kiss your lovers lips And know that fate is what we make of it Please end this, please end this Before this ends us, ends us I wanna stay inside I wanna stay inside for good I wanna stay inside For good I read the news today And everything they say Just makes me want to stay inside and wait But the better part of me knows That waiting in the throws Is on par with reading with my eyes closed "What Can I do?", You say "It's just another day In the life of Apes with ego trips" Put down your hollow tips And kiss your lover's lips And know that fate is what we make of it Please end this, please end this Before this ends us, ends us I wanna stay inside I wanna stay inside for good I wanna stay inside For good I'm gonna stay inside I'm gonna stay inside for good I'm gonna stay inside For Good I wanna stay inside I wanna stay inside for good I wanna stay inside Don't want to stay inside for good |
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| 4. |
| 3:48 |
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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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| 3:49 |
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You crawl in bed
Its three am You smell of wine and cigarettes A butterfly under the glass You are beautiful But youre not going anywhere We do the same thing every night I swear Ive heard this song before A swimmer who has seen a shark I should really be more wary of the water You came you saw you conquered Everyone Im left here guessing What went wrong Yeah Im down but not out And far from done…hey all Beware! criminal A prism With an intellect You throw your light selectively You stole my glow A seasoned thief The blacks of my eyes are turning into opals Today I walk Theres nothing here left for me But empty promises And the thought of all the things Im never getting back You came you saw you conquered Everyone Im left here bleeding What went wrong Yeah Im down but not out And far from done…hey all Beware! Criminal Did you think I wouldn’t notice Did you really think I wouldn’t care |
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| 6. |
| 6:23 |
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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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| 4:23 |
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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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| 8. |
| 3:41 |
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Is everything a baited hook?
And are there locks on our doors? If you're looking for an open book Look no further, I am yours We'll behave like animals Swing from tree to tree We can do anything That turns you up and sets you free You're an exception to the rule You're a bona fide rarity You're all I ever wanted Southern girl Could you want me? So come outside and walk with me We'll try each other on to see if we fit And with our roots, become a tree To shade what we make, under it We'll behave like animals Swing from tree to tree We can do anything That turns you up and sets you free You're an exception to the rule You're a bona fide rarity You're all I ever wanted Southern girl Could you want me? |
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| 9. |
| 4:06 |
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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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| 3:52 |
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Nice car!
Where'd you get your ride? A trophy? Badge of honor? Overcompensation? Price tags! Advertise your pride Since when did what we pay for colored cloth gage our gravity? Yeah you got your little world Picture perfect, its a pearl Now go and try and sleep in the bed you made You should be careful what you wish for! 'Cause everyone of us has the devil inside You should be careful what you wish for! 'Cause all of what amounts becomes you Nice watch! Man, you got the time? Theres never enough and it always goes too slow Yeah you got your little world! Picture perfect, its a pearl Now go and try and sleep in the bed you made You should be careful what you wish for! 'Cause everyone of us has the devil inside You should be careful what you wish for! 'Cause all of what amounts becomes you Nice watch! Man, you got the time? Theres never enough and it always goes too slow Price tags! Advertise your pride Since when did what we pay for colored cloth gage our gravity? You should be careful what you wish for! 'Cause everyone of us has the devil inside You should be careful what you wish for! 'Cause all of what amounts becomes you |
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| 3:38 |
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I heard a word from 'on high'
Glare like a light in the sky It said, "quit blowing each other up" Voicing so crystaline clear Some thing's unclean in your ear When only blood will fill your cup Hello I'm trying to focus, but my eyes decieve me Focus I'm witnessing history...repeating It fell like a tear from my eye Flying machine so up high Well, there goes the neighborhood A scene set to singe innocence Upheave, unhinge, and pit against Like every made for TV movie should Hello I'm trying to focus, but my eyes decieve me Focus I'm witnessing history...repeating Focus. Focus. Focus. Focus. Focus. Focus! Focus!! Focus!!! (I can see now) We are, we know, we see, we think for you! The who, the what, the when, the where, the why! We build your yang, we build you too, we see you! Hello I'm trying to focus, but my eyes decieve me Focus I'm witnessing history...repeating |
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| 12. |
| 3:59 |
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Met my match today
Felt the blood rushing and mingling A curious and enigmatic thing Now spiders in my dreams... Synchronicity weaves like a web When you were meant to be a meal! I want you bad! I want you bad! I understand why they say, "High school never ends" (I'll) never act my age (But) you can tell by the lines in my smile That I have been around for awhile So, insecurities Are about as useful as trying To put the pin back in the grenade I want you bad! I want you bad! I understand why they say, "High school never ends" I want you bad! I want you bad! I understand why they say, "High school never STOPS" This isn't coincidence There's no such thing This isn't coincidence, no, no, no, This isn't coincidence It's no such thing. This isn't, no I want you bad! I want you bad! I understand why they say, "High school never ends" I want you bad! I want you bad! I understand why they say, "High school never ends" |
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| 4:19 |
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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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| 4:19 |
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Does it make you indie?
Does it make you proud? To talk the world into a paper bag Spotty stain of "I'm ok, you're not ok" Yes, men too could be on the rag I'm in over my head, I need a pick-me-up Its easy to get high when you're standing on our backs, man Would anything ever be good enough for you? Stand on your own, hold your water if you can The ride's over. Did you enjoy yourself? The ride's over. Fairing well? The ride's over. Did you enjoy yourself? The ride's over. Fairing well? Not on my time It isn't fair to mention, but it awes the crowd Your fictional, plastic alibi So take another hit, steal another line Did you ever meet a leech who was good at goodbyes? When you were down i always picked you up Why didn't I recognize that everything was never fine? I'm kicking myself that i shared spit with you So fuck yourself And fuck this bleeding heart of mine The ride's over. Did you enjoy yourself? The ride's over. Fairing well? The ride's over. Did you enjoy yourself? The ride's over. Fairing well? Not on my time When you were down i always picked you up Why didn't I recognize that everything was never fine? I'm kicking myself that i shared spit with you So fuck yourself And fuck this bleeding heart of mine The ride's over. Did you enjoy yourself? The ride's over. Fairing well? The ride's over. Did you enjoy yourself? The ride's over. Fairing well? Not on my time The ride's over |
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