Letras:
Incubus Martini

the world is at your gate That won't satiate Why are you crying If you work for nothing at all? Don't be a fly in my martini, baby come on down That

world is at your gate That won't satiate Why are you crying If you work for nothing at all? Don't be a fly in my martini, baby come on down That roof

world is at your gate That won't satiate Why are you crying If you work for nothing at all? Don't be a fly in my martini, baby come on down That roof

the world is at your gate That won't satiate Why are you crying If you work for nothing at all? Don't be a fly in my martini, baby come on down That