Cult - Emperor's New Horse Lyrics
Emperors new horseTake fiveYoure the emperors new horseYou dont smell like a roseSo you take more drugs than meSpecialize in being unhappyLike a moth into the flameYeah, Ive been burnt beforeLets rub his ashes on my skinAnd someday we will win, whooIn this timeThere are those who rob us blind, wellIn this timeThey sing through, sing through golden teethBring on the newIm guilty, tooSomeday, maybe Ill learnWhats your *****ing name?Dont look too concernedDont abondon truth, wowIn this timeThere are those who rob us blind, whooIn this timeThey sing through, they sing through golden teethBring on the newBeing angry is your gameOverdosings part of fameSo you read all this french symbolist poetryYou dont even get it on the *****ing bbcI dont really care no moreBoring out the doorI dont know whats trueIt dont affect youThats right damn lies aboveIn this timeThere are those who rob us blindBring on the newIn this timeThey sing through, sing through golden teethBring on the new meatBring on the new meatBring on the new meatBring on the new meatBring it on, babyBring, bring, bring on the new meat, baby