Píseň: Defiance
- Interpret:
- Incubus
- Album:
- If not now, when?
You almost had me there It was the batting lashes that gave you away You're bold beyond repair And there's an absence, today Of defiance Our most awakened inclination And your elegant abberation Something's happening All the rebels and devils have come to naught But hear your sirening And who would unring (oh) your bell Defiance Our most awakened inclination Of Defiance Your elegant abberation
