Paroles de Joy
The Cult43510
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
InterprèteThe Cult
LabelBGA
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