coming down drug tongue

The Cult

You dirty hippie girl
Your soft lips make me swirl
I despise all of your lies
I m not the prodigal son
I m not the chosen one
I m just a man of good intention

Hey-hey-hey
Come on home
Hey-hey-hey

Your horses terrify me
I can t work out why
The things you say are not ok
I m not the prodigal son
I m not the chosen one
Why can t you decide
When you chastise me?
Whoa

I m coming down
Coming down
You baptise me
I don t wanna drown
Yeah, your drug tongue spoken

I m coming down
I m coming down
You baptise me
I don t wanna drown
Yeah, your drug tongue spoken loud

Your dying flowers stink
They smell like rotten ink
From a poison pen
So I wrote on your head
Well, just how deep you ll go
From whence you came, and don t you know?
Whoa, innocence
Your winter s so harsh in your heart

I m coming down
Coming down
You baptise me
I don t wanna drown
Yeah, your drug tongue spoken loud

I m coming down
Yeah-hey...
You baptise me
I don t wanna drown
Yeah, your drug tongue spoken loud

Pushin me harder
Pushin me harder
Pushin me harder
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I m coming down
I m coming, coming down
You baptise me, oh yeah
I don t wanna drown
Yeah, your drug tongue spoken loud

I m coming down, whoa yeah
Coming down
You baptise me, yeah
I don t wanna drown
Yeah, your drug tongue spoken loud

I m coming down
I don t wanna drown
Yeah, your drug tongue spoken loud

I m coming down
I don t wanna drown
Yeah, your drug tongue spoken loud

I m coming down
I don t wanna drown
Yeah, his drug tongue spoken loud

I m coming down
I don t wanna drown
Yeah, your drug tongue spoken loud

I m coming down
Well, I m still mad
Yeah, your drug tongue spoken true