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9 Σεπ 1997 · The fifth track from Incubus' second album S.C.I.E.N.C.E. demonstrates the band’s blend of genres, such as funk, psychedelia, hip-hop, metal and electro.
- Thompson Square
[Verse 1: Shawna Thompson] Trying to live and love with a...
- Summer Romance (Anti-Gravity Love Song)
[Pre-Chorus] So I call you on the tin can phone We...
- Vitamin
Vitamin Lyrics: I'm born, I'm alive / I breathe, in a moment...
- S.C.I.E.N.C.E 1997
S.C.I.E.N.C.E. is the second full length release by Incubus....
- Calgone
[Intro] / On my way home / Police car pulled me over /...
- Redefine
[Chorus] I'm sick of painting in black and white My pen is...
- Thompson Square
Incubus Lyrics. "Glass". I wonder why. Why, why, why, why. Why, why, why, why. If I had a dime. For every time you walked away. I could afford to not give a shit. And buy a drink and drown the day.
Glass Lyrics by Incubus from the When Incubus Attacks, Vol. 2 album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: If I had a dime for every time you walked away, I could afford to not give a shit And buy a drink and drown the day…
Glass Lyrics by Incubus. If I had a dime for every time you walked away, I could afford to not give a shit and buy a drink and drown the day But your pockets, they are e...
Through the cloudy glass we catch a glimpse of you. I guess the hard shell represents your pride. Oh, if only it could be different. We could uncover the you, you deny. Between two, a small discrepancy. One complicates and one simplifies. You're never gonna be content if you don't try.
Glass lyrics. If I had a dime for every time you walked away. I could afford to not give a shit. And buy a drink and drown my day. But your pockets, they are empty. Yea, and mine are times two. So why not make an about-face. And accept the love I send to you? You're never gonna be content if you don't try. Try to see outside your line.
Glass Lyrics. If I had a dime for every time you walked away, I could afford to not give a shit. and buy a drink and drown the day. But your pockets, they are empty, yeh, and mine are times two. So why not make an about-face,
