Breathe (you Bastard) Lyrics - The Cult

I don't wanna be myself 

Yeah, baby I just wanna run 

You gotta breathe you bastard, breathe 

Whoa yea, breathe you bastard, breathe 

Straight into the sun, ohh 

Fifty five thousand flowers for the hero 

Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego 

Fifty five thousand flowers for the hero 

Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego 

I shot the sun 

This tear of God 

I shot the sun, baby 

I don't wanna be myself 

Well, baby I just wanna run, ohh 

You gotta breathe you bastard, breathe 

Whoa yea, breathe, you bastard, breathe 

Straight into the sun 

Fifty five thousand flowers for the hero 

Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego 

Fifty five thousand flowers for the hero 

Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego 

I shot the sun, ohh, yea yea yea yea 

This tear of God, this tear of God 

I shot the sun baby, ohh 

This tear of God 

A fact of life for all to see 

That every heart's a part of me 

A fact of life for all to see 

That every heart's a part of me 

Whoa whoa yea yea whoa yea 

Fifty five thousand flowers for the hero 

Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego 

Fifty five thousand flowers for the hero 

Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego 

Fifty five thousand flowers for the hero 

Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego 

Fifty five thousand flowers for the hero 

Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego 

And I shot the sun 

And I shot the sun 

And I shot the sun, baby 

And I shot the sun, ohh yea 

Ohh yea, I shot the sun, whoa 

Breathe you bastard, breathe 

Fifty five thousand flowers for the hero 

Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego