İncubus – Pardon Me

Pardon me while I burst

Pardon me while I burst

A decade ago, I never thought I would be.

At twenty three on the verge of spontaneous combustion. Woe-is-me

But I guess that it goes with the territory.

Anonymous landscape of never-ending calamity.

I need you to hear. I need you to see.

That I have had all I can take

And exploding seems like a definite possibility

To me

So Pardon me while I burst into flames.

I’ve had enough of the world, and its people’s mindless games

So Pardon me while I burn, and rise above the flame

Pardon me, pardon me. I’ll never be the same.

Not two days ago I was having a look in a book

And I saw a picture of a guy fried up above his knees

I said I can relate

Cause lately I’ve been thinking of combustication as a welcomed vacation from.

The burdens of the planet earth, like gravity, hypocrisy, and the perils of being in 3-D

And thinking so much differently.

So Pardon me while I burst into flames.

I’ve had enough of the world, and it’s people’s mindless games

Pardon me while I burn, and rise above the flame

Pardon me, pardon me. I’ll never be the same.

Never be the same…yeah.

Pardon me while I burst into flames.

Pardon me, pardon me, pardon me.

So pardon me while I burst into flames.

I’ve had enough of the world, and it’s people’s mindless games

So pardon me while I burn, and rise above the flame

Pardon me, pardon me. I’ll never be the same.

Pardon me, never be the same. Yeah