Tytuł: When It Comes

• Wykonawca: Incubus
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It's coming around again
  They're letting it out again, again
  It's coming around again
  They're letting it out again, again
  It's coming around again
  They're letting it out again, again
  It's coming around again
  They're letting it out again
  When it comes, it comes abrupt
  When it feels, it feels like trading brains with an imbecile
  For real
  Yes I feel emphatic about not being static
  And not buying philosophies that are sold to me, no, at a steal
  Just when you thought, it was safe to think
  In comes mental piracy, and no
  What I'm looking for (for)
  Can not be sold to me
  I wish they all would stop trying
  Cuz what I want, and what I need, is and will always be free
  It's coming around again
  They're letting it out again, again
  It's coming around again
  They're letting it out again
  When it comes, it comes announced
  And it feels like a matador is taunting me with his reddest red cloth
  And I am the bull
  Yes I feel emphatic about not being static
  And not eating the bullshit that's being fed to me
  Cuz now I'm full
  Just when you thought, it was safe to think
  In comes mental piracy, and no
  What I'm looking for (for)
  Can not be sold to me
  I wish they all would stop trying
  Cuz what I want, and what I need, is and will always be free
  It's coming around again
  They're letting it out again, again