Talk Shows on Mute lyrics

Take a bow, pack gun 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

Enjoyment from the chemical

Comfort of America

Come one, come all

Into 1984

Yeah, three, two, one

Lights! Camera! Transaction!

Quick, your time is almost up

Make all forget that they're the moth

Edging in, towards the flame

Burning into obscurity

Still and transfixed

The electric sheep are dreaming of your face

And judge you from the card castle

Comfort of America

Come one, come all

Into 1984

Yeah, three, two, one

Lights! Camera! Yeah...

Come one, come all

Into 1984

Yeah, three, two, one

Lights! Camera! Transaction!

Lights! Camera! Transaction!

Oh... yeah...

Come one, come all

Into 1984

Yeah, three, two, one

Lights! Camera! Transaction!

Oh...

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.

• Artist:Incubus
• Album:A Crow Left of the Murder... (2004)