The Cult

A Flower In The Desert – The Cult

Wait a minute my friend

Don’t pass me up for dead

As Babylon crumbles to sand

A flower blossoms in my hand

The people drifting by

Another day ends

Another day ends

An eventful day ends



Why am I alive?

See my ribbons flowing

I don’t wanna be like you

Don’t wannt be like you!

There’s no others

There’s no others

We’re burning up in here

My body’s burning

We’re burning up in here



There’s no others



The voice of the people cry

Drone on in monotone

Here is the news

It’s all so sad

On the black and white

The diluted truth

Pennies will make it pure again

Pennies make it pure



Don’t ask me why

People are drifiting by

Indifferent to stormy skies

Another day ends

The last others fall down

Another day ends



Why am I alive?



Why am I alive?

See my ribbons flowing

I don’t wanna be like you

Don’t wanna be like you!

There’s no others

There’s no others

There’s no others

There are no others in here

There are no others in here



Bleed me dry, well bleed me dry

Bleed me dry, bleed us all dry


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Wake Up Time For Freedom – The Cult

Wake up time for freedom, baby

Wake up time to fly

Wake up time For freedom, baby



There’s someone knocking on my door

A tall dark figure I’ve never seen before

His badge shone brightly like a star in the sky

drag me out to the waiting car



Wake up time for freedom, baby

Wake up time to fly

Wake up time for freedom, baby



A flock of vultures spinning round my head

left me on the roadside for dead

cars pass by but no one stares

These waking dreams they never end



Wake up time for freedom, baby

Wake up time to fly

Wake up time for freedom, you we gotta try



Law man on the bank now honey

Hound dog on my trail

Wake up time for freedom

before the night prevails



There’s someone knocking on my door

A tall dark figure I’ve never seen before

is that your —– like a star in the sky

He drag me out to the waiting car



Wake up time for freedom, baby

Wake up time to fly

Wake up time for freedom, baby


By admin on October 7, 2013 | W Song Lyrics | 2 comments
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Saints Are Down – The Cult

I’m so blind I cannot see

you’re so warm to me

I’m not there/you are here

Please take me



The saints are down



Life’s so long or short should I say

I am here to get it on with you today

Girl you should know that I love you more than I can say

Sometimes I fear all those things that come down on us anyway



My saints are down Let me tell you why



Hey pretty good what you got to say

Whose fucking life is it anyway

Don’t you know anything about anybody else

You’re so wrapped up in your tiny self

Saints are down/you’re saints are down

Down, they’re down and they’re not coming round

They’re not easily found, and they’re buried in the ground

Yeah they’re buried upside down



Saints are down yes they are


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Painted On My Heart – The Cult

I thought you’d be out of my mind

And I’d finally found a way to

Learn to live without you

I thought it was just a matter of time

Till I had a hundred reasons

Not to think about you

But it’s just not so

And after all this time

I still can’t let go



I’ve still got your face

Painted on my heart

Scrawled upon my soul

Etched upon my memory baby

I’ve got your kiss

Still burning on my lips

The touch of your fingertips

This love so deep inside of me



I was trying everything that I can

To get my heart to forget you

But it just can’t seem to

I guess it’s just no use

In every part of me

Is still a part of you



I’ve still got your face

Painted on my heart

Scrawled upon my soul

Etched upon my memory baby

I’ve got your kiss

Still burning on my lips

The touch of your fingertips

This love so deep inside of me



I’ve still got your face

Painted on my heart

Painted on my heart

Painted on my heart



Something in your eyes keeps haunting me

I’m trying to escape you

And I know there ain’t no way to

To chase you from my mind



I’ve still got your face

Painted on my heart

Scrawled upon my soul

Etched upon my memory baby

I’ve got your kiss

Still burning on my lips

The touch of your fingertips

This love so deep inside of me



I’ve still got your face

I’ve still got your face

Painted on my heart

Painted on my heart

Painted on my heart


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L.A. Woman – The Cult

Well, I just got into town about an hour ago

Took a look around, see which way the wind blow

Where the little girls in their Hollywood bungalows

Are you a lucky little lady in The City of Light

Or just another lost angel…City of Night



City of Night, City of Night, City of Night, woo, c’mon L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman

L.A. Woman Sunday afternoon L.A. Woman Sunday afternoon

L.A. Woman Sunday afternoon Drive thru your suburbs

Into your blues, into your blues, yeah

Into your blue-blue Blues

Into your blues, ohh, yeah I see your hair is burnin’

Hills are filled with fire

If they say I never loved you

You know they are a liar Drivin’ down your freeways

Midnite alleys roam Cops in cars, the topless bars

Never saw a woman…

So alone, so alone

So alone, so alone

Motel Money Murder Madness

Let’s change the mood from glad to sadness

Mr. Mojo Risin’, Mr. Mojo Risin’

Mr. Mojo Risin’, Mr. Mojo Risin’

Got to keep on risin’

Mr. Mojo Risin’, Mr. Mojo Risin’

Mojo Risin’, gotta Mojo Risin’

Mr. Mojo Risin’, gotta keep on risin’

Risin’, risin’

Gone risin’, risin’

I’m gone risin’, risin’

I gotta risin’, risin’

Well, risin’, risin’

I gotta, wooo, yeah, risin’

Woah, ohh yeah



Well, I just got into town about an hour ago

Took a look around, see which way the wind blow

Where the little girls in their Hollywood bungalows

Are you a lucky little lady in The City of Light

Or just another lost angel…City of Night



City of Night, City of Night, City of Night, woah, c’mon

L.A. Woman, L.A. Woman

L.A. Woman, your my woman

Little L.A. Woman, Little L.A. Woman

L.A. L.A. Woman Woman

L.A. Woman c’mon


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The Cult – Earth Mofo

Earth mother for you

See the world all drippin’ red

Earth mother for you

See the world all drippin’ red

State of confusion

Exists only in your head

Earth mother for you



Now it’s time for justice

In the scene of discontent

A time for justice

In the scene of discontent

State of confusion

Exists only in your head

Earth mother for you



What do you want?



Earth mother for you



Funky earth mofo, mofo

Funky funky mofo

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