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| Cult, The Cult Joy Yeah, i poisoned myself but i survived the thrill of life I altered my state of mind so i could fly, mmm Yeah, travelled beyond my pedestrian ties My innocence, yeah, and those sweet lies I rode in that car as far as it would take me, take me I don't need no gun I walk into the sun Find what's going on Find what's going down I don't need no gun I walk into your fun Fun into the sun Find what's going on Your velvet tear rolled down my back Your arms wrapped tight around me I felt so good knowing that you could let go with me, yeah I don't need no gun I walk into your sun Find what's going on Find what's going down I don't need no gun I walk into your fun I don't need the sun To find what's going on Crazy hippie girl Soft lips make me swirl More than i can feel Mystery to me Yeah-hey-yeah Joy d'vivre, yeah Mysterious life, what do you hold for us in your cloak? I begin to shake, your horses, they are frightening me, well I don't need no gun I walk into your sun Find what's going on Find what's going down I don't need no gun I walk into your fun I don't need the sun To find what's going on Crazy hippie girl Soft lips make me swirl More than i can feel A mystery to me Had my child son I'm a young king now Hey mysterious life Holy criticised Yeah-hey-yeah Yeah-hey-yeah Joy d'vivre... |
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