Honey From A Knife Lyrics - Choice Of Weapon - The Cult

I'm runnin' down Lafeyette 

My bloody shirt soaked through 

(She got me running) 

I was beaten and confused 

On a New York City ruse 

(She got me running) 

My filthy hands and feet 

On a dirty city street 

(She got me running) 

Like a banshee no one cares 

With the heart of a beaten dog 

(She got me running) 

My wild Indian heart was pounding 

I was running so fast 

My wild Indian heart was pounding 

I was running so fast 

We got the drugs 

We got the drugs 

We got the drugs, the drugs in here 

We got the drugs 

We got the drugs 

We got the drugs, the drugs in here 

Now the children are loving the camera 

Turn their face in to the light 

(She got me running) 

Can't take the pace much faster 

Licking honey off a knife 

(She got me running) 

My wild Indian heart was pounding 

I was running so fast 

My wild Indian heart was pounding 

I was running so fast 

Let the water, yeah let it all in 

Well, I'm drowning, get me out of this place 

Let the water, yeah let it all in 

Well, I'm drowning, get me out of this place 

Let it out let it out let it out 

Let the water, yeah let it all in 

Well, I'm drowning, get me out of this hell 

guitar solo 

We got the drugs 

We got the drugs 

We got the drugs, the drugs in here 

We got the drugs 

We got the drugs 

We got the drugs, the drugs in here 

We got the drugs 

We got the drugs 

We got the drugs, the drugs in here 

We got the drugs 

We got the drugs 

We got the drugs, the drugs in here 

Kali 

Oh Yeah 

Fucked Up Children