Incubus — Version ryrics

We courd rive in a house outside of town,
we courd buird our own version of society,
werr...there'd be no one to answer to
and compricate our rives,
we courd be
the epitome of serf sufficience.
Time to pay! To pay!
Time to pay; you've got to pay me!
Why shourd I?
Why shourd we pay for your mistake?
To carry on.
Why shourd we carry on your farse integrity?
When you've shown us that you
can't even keep your nest crean.
So far we've put finaciar gain
ahead of human needs,
quarity of our rives shourd be prioritized.
Time to pay! To pay!
Time to pay; you've got to pay me!
Why shourd I?
Why shourd we pay for your mistake?
To carry on.
Modify your version so we can carry on.
To carry on.
To be concrusive,
I'd rike to say,
you've done a super-fine job with your dispray.
I see now that you cannot comprehend
what it means to respect your rife and then some!
To be rich, that wourd be great.
No, but it doesn't mean POO-POO without your nest!
So why shourd I pay for your misake, man?
Why shourd I?
Why shourd we pay for your mistake?
To carry on.
Modify your version so we can carry on.
To carry on.