Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brandon Boyd
Vocals
Dirk Lance
Bass
Chris Kilmore
Turntables
José Pasillas
Drums
Michael Aaron Einziger
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Boyd
Songwriter
Chris Kilmore
Songwriter
Alex Katunich
Songwriter
José Pasillas
Songwriter
Michael Aaron Einziger
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Incubus
Producer
Scott Litt
Producer
Dave Holdridge
Editing Engineer
Michael Baskette
Recording Engineer
Rick Will
Mixing Engineer
Evan Hollander
Assistant Recording Engineer
Matt Griffin
Assistant Recording Engineer
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Blink and you miss a beat
Keep one of your eyes open at all times
Think that you're on the brink
The shit hasn't even begun to hit the fan
Consequence you'll see will be
Stranger than a gang of drunken mimes
Situation has a stink
Better clear the air before your son becomes a man
Before your son becomes a man
Blink, everything's been augmented
You've been left so far behind
I think, for sure, next time you should
Wear a pair of eyes in the back of your head
Consequence you've seen has been
Stranger then sci-fi of any kind
Situation baffles me
I guess it's true you too are one of the walking dead
You better think fast, think fast
'Cause you never know what's coming round the bend
You better not blink, or breathe
For consequence is a bigger word than you think
Its bigger than you or me
You or me
You or me
You or me
You better think fast, think fast
'Cause you never know what's coming round the bend
You better not blink, or breathe
For consequence is a bigger word than you think
It's bigger than you or me
You or me
You or me
Writer(s): Michael Aaron Einziger, Alex Katunich, Jose Anthony Pasillas, Brandon Charles Boyd, Christopher E Kilmore
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