Light Grenades - Incubus

We’re given, a garden, and gave back, a parking lot

We got about fifteen minutes to go

Before this, audience, starts throwing, tomatoes yeah

It’s not the end, there is more show

We got about fifteen minutes to go

Survived the plague, floated the flood

Just peeked our heads above the mud

No one’s immune, deafening bells

My God, will we survive ourselves

I’m not an, alarmist

But someone, should break the glass

And pull that red, T-lever down

To get their, attention

Start lobbing, the light grenades

That burst and blind them with the truth

Eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth

Survived the plague, floated the flood

Just peeked our heads above the mud

No one’s immune, deafening bells

My God, will we survive ourselves

Survived the plague, floated the flood

Just peeked our heads above the mud

No one’s immune, deafening bells

My God, will we survive ourselves

Come on, remember who you are

Come on, remember who you are

Come on, remember who you are

Come on, remember who you are