Cult - Gone Lyrics
So your anger didnt carry you too farWhatd you expect anyway?Theres no patience left, your shattered little selfYou havent got a *****ing thing to sayHigh on your ownGone mother*****er*****ing stoned, yeahRain on your back, the wind in your faceYoure spinnin round, going nowhereSweet dreams of her, she left you aloneYou wasted it this time, my friendHigh on your own, yeahGone mother*****er*****ing stoned, yeahMy friends and I used to mess about in the parkWe were only 14, yeahI later understood about my attitudeI never thought Id get that goneHigh on your own, yeahGone mother*****er*****ing stoned, whoaHigh, highStoned, yeahCome on nasty personOn your own, yeah