Letra de Talk Show On Mute, Incubus



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 all 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 all 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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