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