Album by Incubus
Number of Lyrics in Album : 9
By Incubus, Step outside the bounds and take a Big look at the
By Incubus, About a hundred years ago now Thought I was left for
By Incubus, Medium, medium Medium, medium Medium, medium Medium, medium Medium, medium Medium, medium Medium, medium Medium, medium Waking up
By Incubus, Psychopsilocybin runnin', horny mother fucker Trippin' on his shoelace searchin' for
By Incubus, Who am I? I am I Why can't I get it straight
By Incubus, Solstice sun it sank beneath the line And the commoners were
By Incubus, What if your brain Unexpectedly and suddenly Picked out things to flip
By Incubus, The evening began as a positive swaret And my abode was
By Incubus, Damn, situation's new to me, why? I see ahead afraid to