Cult - Breathe Lyrics
I dont wanna be myselfYeah, baby, I just wanna runYou gotta breathe, you bastard, breatheWhoa yeah, breathe, you bastard, breatheStraight into the sun, ohFifty-five thousand flowers for the heroScattered at his feet to satisfy his egoFifty-five thousand flowers for the heroScattered at his feet to satisfy his egoI shot the sunThis tear of godI shot the sun, babyI dont wanna be myselfWell, baby, I just wanna run, ohYou gotta breathe, you bastard, breatheWhoa yeah, breathe, you bastard, breatheStraight into the sunFifty-five thousand flowers for the heroScattered at his feet to satisfy his egoFifty-five thousand flowers for the heroScattered at his feet to satisfy his egoI shot the sun, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahThis tear of god, this tear of godI shot the sun, baby, ohThis tear of godA fact of life for all to seeThat every hearts a part of meA fact of life for all to seeThat every hearts a part of meWhoa, whoa yeah, yeah, whoa yeahFifty-five thousand flowers for the heroScattered at his feet to satisfy his egoFifty-five thousand flowers for the heroScattered at his feet to satisfy his egoFifty-five thousand flowers for the heroScattered at his feet to satisfy his egoFifty-five thousand flowers for the heroScattered at his feet to satisfy his egoAnd I shot the sunAnd I shot the sunAnd I shot the sun, babyAnd I shot the sun, oh yeahBreathe you bastard, breatheFifty-five thousand flowers for the heroScattered at his feet to satisfy his ego
