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The Cult

Genres: Rock

Joy Lyrics - The Cult

Yeah, I poisoned myself 

But I survived the thrill of life 

I altered my state of mind 

So I could fly 

 

Yeah, traveled beyond my pedestrian ties 

My innocence, yeah and those sweet lies 

I rode in that car as far as 

It would take me, take me 

 

I don't need no gun 

I walk into the sun 

Find what's going on 

Find what's going down 

 

I don't need no gun 

I walk into your fun 

Fun into the sun 

Find what's going on 

 

Your velvet tear rolled down my back 

Your arms wrapped tight around me 

I felt so good knowing 

That you could let go with me, yeah 

 

I don't need no gun 

I walk into your sun 

Find what's going on 

Find what's going down 

 

I don't need no gun 

I walk into your fun 

I don't need the sun 

To find what's going on 

 

Crazy, hippie girl 

Soft lips make me swirl 

More than I can feel 

Mystery to me 

Yeah, hey, yeah 

Joy d'vivre, yeah 

 

Mysterious life 

What do you hold for us in your cloak? 

I begin to shake 

Your horses, they are frightening me, well 

 

I don't need no gun 

I walk into your sun 

Find what's going on 

Find what's going down 

 

I don't need no gun 

I walk into your fun 

I don't need the sun 

To find what's going on 

 

Crazy, hippie girl 

Soft lips make me swirl 

More than I can feel 

A mystery to me 

 

Had my child son 

I'm a young king now 

Hey, mysterious life 

Holy criticized 

Yeah, hey, yeah 

Yeah, hey, yeah 

 

Joy d'vivre 

Joy d'vivre 

Joy d'vivre 

Joy d'vivre 

 

Joy d'vivre 

Joy d'vivre 

Joy d'vivre 

Joy d'vivre 

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