311 Quotes
     
Home Page

Photo Page

What's New Page

Favorite Links

Custom Page

Photo2 Page

Photo3 Page

 

311 and Incubus
this page is all the quotes from the amazing nick hexum and brandon boyd (as well as band members)


Nick Hexum
cute and wise ha
  311 (From Chaos)
-on the scales of desire ur absence weighs more than someone elses presence
-u make me feel uncalm and i think i like it-make me think of a song that i could not write yet melodies create themselves im just a conduit u make my heart accelerate and im onto it for u baby theres so much that i would do to be near the sweetness of u-funny everything seems so new when with u
-from chaos comes clarity
-i guess thats life when u see a dark road up the way and i guess thats life when you gotta roll thru it anyways. dont scream, dont fight-fear never ever made it go away
-i wanna kiss reason goodbye today
-this is happening this here is life, days spent pondering, truth is a knife
-where you feel it most you feel in your heart
-buy into fakeness ull feel used
-if u dont watch ur back people are scheming on u exploiting all the things u lack, they'll do what they have to do ur good will is something they'll crack-how many times will they bust ur originality they will hack-dont know just who u can trust
-just take ur mouth off interrupt
-on bourbon alley feeling low just becuase she let him go i dont think he even knows he'll ever be fine
-first u love him then ur loving him not all the while he just smiles giving all that hes got do u find it in ur heart to say hes not what u sought do u want me to continue this or what?
-the only thing that never gets old is honesty-ull probably be caught fronting
-what u appear to be, u ought to know-glycerin tears dont fool me delusions plaguing everybody
-missing the point-music's about love not pessimism
-dont even try it u dont wanna disrespect me-if dealing with punks was school, id have a harvard degree-u cant make me hate u no matter how punk u act-no matter what u do i dont react. im the perfect example of not giving a f*** about the catty rude people that just suck-what do u know all of the sudden i usurp u-look it up int he dictionary to find out what i do
-how many times are u in my rhymes? burn me once shame on thee but burn me again, shame on me
-i told myself im thru w/ u the last thing that ill every do let down my guard-shouldnt be too hard-i know its over, gotta elevate disregard
-the sound i hear whenever u are nea...its my favorite song
-ur ploy to make me jealous is obvious and sad and had the opposite effect-now ur left w/ what u had
-i will never understand u-when will i stop trying?
- i know loving me isnt easy-im home the next thing im leaving, but when i look at u its like praying with my eyes
-baby im not an angel but girl u make me feel like i know one
-i follow u to sleep so i will find ur dream place
-the world we're livin in is complicated, the streets that we walk on are dark and jaded-a wandering suld thats filled with hatred in it is poison the youth is tainted
-im controller of my destination gotta change my mind to help me break away
-ur laughter is a symphony

Incubus (Morning View)`
-i havent felt the way i feel today in so long its hard for me to specify. im beginning to notice how much this feels like a waking limb. pins and needles: nice to know u goodbye (on how it feels to have a spiritual awakening)
-could it be that it has been there all along?
-u saw me lost and treading water. i looked pathetic i looked as helpess as a stinger w/o a bee. but underneath my presentation i knew the walls were coming down and the stones that feel were aiming away from me
-i saw u standing in my headlights (blink blink blink) i thought id run u down for the weight u left on me. instaed i pushed rewind, reversed and drove away. to see u disappear in my rearview brought to me the word reciprocity
-i dig my toead into the sand. the ocean looks like a thousand diamonds strewen across a blue blanket. i lean against the wind, pretend that i am weightless and in this moment i am happy
-i lay my head into the sand. the sky resembles a backlit canopy with holes punched in it. im counting UFO's, i signal them with my lighters and in this moment i am happy
-the world's a roller coaster and i am not strapped in. maybe i should hold with care but my hands are busy in the air
-i am bottled fizzy water and u aer shaking me up. u are a fingernail running down the chalkbaord i thought i left in third grade. now my only consolation is that this could not last forever.
-forgive my indecision...i am onyl a man
-i dont wanna talk to u anymore. im afraid of what i might say. i bite my tongues everytime u come around-cause blood in my mouth beats blood on the ground
-something inside me has said more than twice that breathing less air beats breathing u at all
-good judgement is once again proving to me that its still worth its weight in gold
-bat ur eyes girls be otherworldy. count ur blessings. seduce a stranger. whats so wrong with being happy? kudos to those who see thru sickness
-when she woke in the morning she kenw that her lfie had passed her by. she called out a warning-dont ever let life pass u by.
-i suggest we learn to love ourselves before its made illegal. when will we learn? when will we change? just in time to see it all fall down
-those left standing will make millions writing books on the way it should have been
-floating in this cosmic jacuzzi we are like frogs oblivious to the water starting to boil. no one flinches we all float face down
-theres something about the look in ur eyes, something i noteiced when the light was just right. it reminded me twice that i was alive and it reminded me that ur so worth the fight.
-theres something about the way u move. i see ur mouth in slow motion when u sing. more subtle than something someone contrives. ur movements echo that i have seen the real thing.
-on the back of every right theres a wrong looming
have u ever tried to step in my shoes? have u ever tried to balance on that beam?
-honesty is a lonely word
-my problem is u make me melt and i dont wanna be frozen anymore
-its so much better when everyone is in
-are u in?
-when i close my eyes i remember how to smile

311

Incubus (other albums)
-isnt it strange that a gift could be an enemy? isnt it weird that a privilege could feel like a chore? maybe its me, but this line isnt going anywhere...maybe if we looked hard enough we could find a back door
-i see u in line dragging ur feet-u have my sympathy. the day u were born u were born free-taht is ur privilege
-will i ever get to where im going? will i ever follow thru w/ what i had planned? i guess its possible that i have been a bit distracted and the directions for me are a lot less in demand
-there are times when i cant seem to understand at all and yes it seems as tho im going nowhere really fast
-id like to close my eyes go numb but tehres a cold wind coming from the top of the highest high rise today
-dont let the world bring u down. not everyone here is that f***ed up and cold. remember why u came and while ur alive-experience the warmth before u grow old
-what im looking for cannot be sold to me. i wish they all would stop trying. cuz what i want and what i need is and will always be free
-ive grown tired of this place-wont u come with me? we could start again. how do u do it? make me feel like i do? its better than i ever knew
-meet me in outer space. i will hold u close if ur afraid of heights. i need u to see this place-it might be the only way that i can show u how it feels to be inside of u
-if i hadnt made me, i wouldve been made somehow. if i hadnt assembled myself, idve fallen apart by now. if i hadnt made me, id be more inclined to bow. powers that be would have swallowed me up but thats more than i can allow.
-if u let them make u, they'll make u paper mache. at a distance ur strong until the wind comes then u crumble and blow away
-if u let them f*** u, there will be no foreplay. rest assured, they'll screw u compelte til ur a** is blue and grey.
-if u really want to live, why not try and make urself?
-i cant help but ask myself how much i let the fear take the wheel and steer. its driven me before and it seems to have a vague haunting mass appeal but lately i am beginning to find that i should be the one behind the wheel
-dont u dare come to bed w/ that ambiguous look in ur eye-id sooner sleep by an open fire and wake up fried
-could i make it all up to u by serving coffee for two in bed? would u then gimme the time of day?
-i need a map of ur head, translated into english so i can learn to not make u frown.
-to see u when i wake up is a gift i didnt think could be real. to know that u feel teh same as i do is a threefold utopian dream.
-u do something to me that i cant eplain, so would i be out of line if i said i miss u
-i see ur picture i smell ur skin on the empty pillow next to mine. u have only been gone ten days but already im wasting away
-i know ill see u again whether far or soon but i need u to know that i care an di miss u
-pardon me while i burst into flames. ive had enough of the world and its people's mindless games, so pardon me while i burn and rise above the flame. pardon me ill never be the same.
-lately ive been thinking of combustication as a welcomed vacation from the burdens of planet earth, like gracity, hypocricy and the perils of being in 3D
-if i had a dime for every time u walked away, i could afford to not give a s*** and buy a drink to drown the day
-if i had a dime for every time u walked away, u could bet ur bottom dollar that id be filthy rich by noon today
-a certain shade of green-tell me is that what u need? all signs around say move ahead. could someone please explain to me ur ever present lack of speed?
-are ur muscles bound by rope? or do crutches cloud ur day? my sources say the road is clear and street signs point the way.
-are u gonna stand around til 2012 AD? what are u waiting for? a certain shade of green?
-i think i grew a grey watching u procrastinate
-what are u waiting for? a certain shade of green??

incubus


Incubus
5 wonderful men mmm--mike, jose, dirk (thats a bass name) brandon, and chris (dj kilmore)


Brandon Boyd