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By Incubus, Dearly beloved we are gathered here today
To get through this
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By Incubus, The hardest thing is rendering
A moment moving too fast to
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By Incubus, She was a new mean beauty queen, money, drugs, magazines
That
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By Incubus, A midnight swim is what I'm needing
A careless will, a
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By Incubus, My hands are trembling
And my eyes are on fire
This house
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By Incubus, I am one big walking chemical reaction
A buzzing hive of
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By Incubus, In my fantasy, I?m a pantomime
I?ll just move my hands
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By Incubus, Did I park my car?
If I found it I would
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By Incubus, Take a bow, pack on powder
Wash 'em out with buzzing
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By Incubus, The future is on fire, we're of a dying breed
Don't
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By Incubus, I dig my toes into the sand
The ocean looks like
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By Incubus, You are divided
For now, For now
You are divided
For now, For
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By Incubus, A certain shade of green
Tell me, is that what you
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By Incubus, On my way home, police car pulled me over
After they
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By Incubus, It's 3 o'clock, and we ask ourselves, "Where are we
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By Incubus, I wonder why?
Why? Why? Why? Why?
Why? Why? Why? Why?
If I
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By Incubus, You keep your riches and I'll sew my stitches
You can't
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By Incubus, At first I see an open wound
Infected and disastrous
It breathes
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By Incubus, Imagine your brain as a
Canister filled with ink
Yeah, now think
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By Incubus, I'm home alone tonight
Full moon illuminates my room sends my
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By Incubus, I'm born, I'm alive, I breathe
In a moment or two
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By Incubus, You took our lives away
To increase your self esteem
An underlie
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By Incubus, Fifteen minutes to six and fourteen floors to go
Thirteen suited
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By Incubus, I'm thinking of my soul's sovereignty
Yet I know, everything you
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By Incubus, 7 am, the garbage truck
Beeps as it backs up
And I
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By Incubus, 7 am, the garbage truck
Beeps as it backs up
And I
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By Incubus, Meet me here
On November 11th, come alone
Bring your mouth
And selective
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By Incubus, I'm floating down a river
Oars freed from their holes long
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By Incubus, It cuts the music with so much class
P S P
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By Incubus, Perfect night
The moon shines bright
But covered with blood
Because this is