Incubus

Out From Order
[Répétition] : To resist is to piss in the wind Anyone who does will end up smelling Knowing this, why do I defy? Because my inner voice is yelling There is a fist pressing against anyone who thinks something compelling Our intuit we're taught to deny And our soul we're told is for selling. [Refrain] x2 : Get out from under them Resist and multiply! Get out from under precipice and see the sky! [Répétition] [Refrain] x2 From Letras Mania