Leech

Incubus · A Crow Left Of The Murder... [2004]

Does it make you indie?

Does it make you proud...to talk the world

into a paper bag?

Spotty stain of "I'm ok", you're not ok!

Yes, men too, can be on the rag.



"I'm in over my head, I need a pick me up!"

Whoa Ho Oh Ho

It's easy to get high when your'e standing on our backs man.

Will anything ever be good enough for you?

Whoa Ho Oh Ho

Stand on your own, hold your water if you can.



Chorus:

The ride's over. Did you enjoy yourself?

The ride's over. Fairing well?!

The ride's over. Did you enjoy yourself?

The ride's over. Fairing well?!

Not on my time



It isn't fair to mention, but it awes the crowd

Your fictional, plastic alibi

So take another hit, steal another line

Did you ever meet a leech who was good at goodbyes?



When you were down i always picked you up

Why didn't I recognize that everything was never fine?

I'm kicking myself that i shared spit with you

So fuck yourself

And fuck this bleeding heart of mine



The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself?

The ride's over, fair thee well

The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself?

The ride's over, fair thee well

Not on my time



When you were down i always picked you up

Why didn't I recognize that everything was never fine?

I'm kicking myself that i shared spit with you

So fuck yourself

And fuck this bleeding heart of mine



The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself?

The ride's over, fair thee well

The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself?

The ride's over, fair thee well



The ride's over