The Cult - Electric lyrics
Tracks 01. Wild Flower
02. Peace Dog 03. Lil Devil 04. Aphrodisiac Jacket 05. Electric Ocean 06. Bad Fun 07. King Contrary Man 08. Love Removal Machine 09. Born To Be Wild 10. Outlaw 11. Memphis Hipshake 01. Wild Flower Music by The Cult Lyrics by Ian Astbury and Billy Duffy
Hey you, you're a wild honey child
I'm out of control every time you are near me I'm a wolf child, baby And I'm howlin' for you My heart beats faster, huh Hey hey, and it's overpowered wow I'm a wolf child, girl, howlin' for you, wild flower Star of my dreams The most beautiful thing, yeah Yea you, sweet sensation of a nation Oh, my soul You're a perfect creation You're an angel, baby And I'm cryin' for you My heart beats faster, huh Hey hey, an' I'm overpowered I'm a wolf child, girl, howlin' for you, wild flower Star of my dreams, the most beautiful thing, wild flower I love you every hour, wild flower Burning down the night set the world alight, yeah Wild flower I'm a wolf child, girl howlin' for you, wild flower You're the star of my dreams, most beautiful thing, wild flower I love you every hour, wild flower I love you every hour Crazy 'bout you yeah Crazy 'bout you girl Crazy 'bout you yeah Crazy 'bout Crazy 'bout you yeah 02. Peace Dog Music by The Cult Lyrics by Ian Astbury and Billy Duffy
Oh, peace is a dirty word
She used to be a painted bird, yeah And war, she's a whore Don't you know we love her more and more? Peace is a dirty word She used to be a painted bird, yeah War, she's a whore Don't you know we love her more and more? B52 baby, way up in the sky Come droppin' your lovin' on me, child B52 baby, way up in the sky Drop your love on me tonight, yeah Poor man, sad man, you should be a glad man Stand up for your rights, peace, talkin' about peace Good dog, bad dog, roll over and play dead Do it again, baby, peace, peace dog, yeah B52 baby, way up in the sky Come droppin' your lovin' on me, child A B52 baby, way up in the sky Drop your love on me, ow Oh, war, she's a loser Peace dog user Peace, dog Peace, dog Peace, dog Peace, dog Babe, baby, baby Babe, baby, baby Babe, baby, baby Baby, way up in the sky Come droppin' your lovin' on me child A B52 baby Drop your love Drop your love on me, me, me, me, me, me, yeah, ow Come droppin' your lovin' on me, wow B52 baby Drop your love on me, yeah, ow 03. Lil Devil Music by The Cult Lyrics by Ian Astbury and Billy Duffy
Yea
Livin' in a shack in a one horse town Tryin' to get to heaven before the sun goin' down Lizard in a bottle, yea Dizzy in a haze for forty days Hey there, little devil Come on little devil be my little angel Come on little devil be my, yea, angel Ow Oh, she came on with an alligator smile Dynamite lover, scorpion child Tryin' to get to Heaven before the sun goes down, yea She came on with a cyclone kiss Hey there baby, you don't never miss Lizard in a bottle, oh, yea Come on little devil be my little angel Come on little devil be my yea, aey, aey, aey, aey, aey, aey, oww Aaa, aey, aey, yea Come on little devil be my little angel Come on little devil be my little angel, angel Come on little devil be my little angel Come on little devil be my, gotta be my aey aey aey aey angel 04. Aphrodisiac Jacket Music by The Cult Lyrics by Ian Astbury and Billy Duffy
Ow, ow, ow
Sittin' on a mountain Looking at the sun Plastic fantastic Lobster telephone Drive on baby through the electric night All the way sister in the taxi of life Cookin' in the kitchen Insects on the bone Hazy, lazy Dream world drippin' on, ow Waitin' for a time bomb, yeah Tick tick tick away Somethin' on the radio, yeah yeah Drip drip drip all day, yeah Drive on baby, through the electric night All the way sister, in the taxi of light The sunshine glows, but nobody knows The night time's gone, keep drivin' on, yeah Aphrodisiac jacket Napoleon machine gun Livin' on a subway, yeah yeah From dusk till dawn, yeah Push baby, push, push, push, yeah Push baby, push, push, push, yeah, ow Push baby, push, push, push, yeah Push baby, push baby baby baby, yeah, ow Sittin' on a mountain We're looking at the sun Plastic fantastic Lobster telephone, yeah Drive on baby, through the electric night All the way sister, in the taxi of light The sunshine glows, but nobody knows The night time's gone, keep drivin' on 05. Electric Ocean Music by The Cult Lyrics by Ian Astbury and Billy Duffy
Oh yeah
Oh yeah Standin' at the shore A hurricane calls my name Beyond all I dream The electric ocean Oh yeah, oh yeah The spirit is free Where the wild things roam Next to the sea The electric ocean Ocean of love (Ocean of love) I'm thinkin' of (I'm thinkin' of) The place to be (The place to be) Electric sea Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah Ocean of love (Ocean of love) I'm thinkin' of (I'm thinkin' of) The place to be (The place to be) Electric, electric sea, oh yeah Kick sound Ocean of love I'm thinkin' of The place to be The electric sea Ocean of love, yeah baby (Ocean of love) I'm thinkin' of (I'm thinkin' of) The place to be (The place to be) The electric, the electric sea 06. Bad Fun Music by The Cult Lyrics by Ian Astbury and Billy Duffy
Bad fun sister, time to go
Life's too short, on with the show I said, "Get your kicks on the razor's edge" Atomic bomb overhead Set controls for the sun Bad fun baby, just begun Rhythm like a rumblin' train Hit those skins, explode my brain Spirit like a rumblin' train Spirit of the thunderin' rain Vibrations got you on the run Electric child on bad fun Mayhem children take no lip Rev your engine from the hip Yeah night time, she's callin' you Ghetto star you'll go far Dress up in your fancy clothes Set good times to overload Rhythm like a rumblin' train Hit those skins, explode my brain Spirit like a rumblin' train Spirit of the thunderin' rain Vibrations got you on the run Electric child on bad fun Spirit like a rumblin' train Spirit of the thunderin' rain Vibration got you on the run Electric child on bad fun, get up Spirit like a rumblin' train Spirit of the thunderin' rain Vibrations got you on the run Electric child on bad fun Spirit like a rumblin' train Spirit of the thunderin' rain Vibration got you on the run Electric child on bad fun Yeah, yeah 07. King Contrary Man Music by The Cult Lyrics by Ian Astbury and Billy Duffy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I saw the devil, the contrary man I saw the devil down the long, long road He said to me, boy, he said to me, boy He said to me, boy I want your soul I said no, I said no, I said no You can't take my soul No, I said no, I said no, no You can't take my soul I took a while and thought about it Down at the crossroads temptin' fate I took a while and thought about it Down at the crossroads temptin' fate Yeah, yeah, yeah You can take my soul Yeah, yeah, yeah You can take my soul Take my soul, I want it all, yeah Play it, baby Yeah, many antics of a beat generation In their wild search for kicks Fighting, drinking, scorning convention Making wild love, making wild love I saw the devil, the contrary man I saw the devil down the long, long road He said to me, boy, he said to me, boy He said to me, boy, I want your soul I said yeah, I said yeah, I said yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah I want it all I want it all Yeah 08. Love Removal Machine Music by The Cult Lyrics by Ian Astbury and Billy Duffy
Check this one
Fell to the red room because she was there A scarlet woman, she got me in fear She said, "Do all those things that you do to me You know what I mean, boy Do all those things that you do to me" (Talkin' 'bout love) Love removal (Talkin' 'bout love) Love removal machine (Talkin' 'bout love) Gimme love, soul shaker (Talkin' 'bout love) Love removal machine Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, I fell from the sky Yesterday, you blew my mind, oh yeah Having trouble with my direction Upside-down, psychotic reaction, oh (Talkin' 'bout love) Love removal (Talkin' 'bout love) Love removal machine (Talkin' 'bout love) Gimme love, soul stealer (Talkin' 'bout love) Love removal machine (Talkin' 'bout love) Gimme love (Talkin' 'bout love) Love removal machine (Talkin' 'bout love) Gimme love, fun remover (Talkin' 'bout love) Love removal machine (Talkin' 'bout love) Love removal (Talkin' 'bout love) Love removal machine (Talkin' 'bout love) Gimme love, fun remover (Talkin' 'bout love) Love removal machine (Talkin' 'bout love) Gimme love (Talkin' 'bout love) Love removal machine (Talkin' 'bout love) Gimme love, soul shaker (Talkin' 'bout love) Love removal machine Look out, here she comes Look out, here she comes I said, "Look out, here she comes" Look out, here she comes, yeah Shake it, don't break it, baby Shake it, don't break it, baby Shake it, don't break it, baby Shake it, don't break it, baby 09. Born To Be Wild Music by The Cult Lyrics by Mars Bonfire
Get your motor running
Head out on the highway Looking for adventure And whatever comes our way Yeah darling, gonna make it happen Take the world in a love embrace Fire all of your guns at once And explode into space I like smoke and lightning Heavy metal thunder Racing with the wind And the feeling that I'm under Yeah darling, gonna make it happen Take the world in a love embrace Fire all of your guns at once And explode into space Like a true nature's child We were born, born to be wild We can climb so high I never wanna die Born to be wild Born to be wild, yeah Get your motor running And head out on the highway Looking for adventure And whatever comes our way Yeah darling, gonna make it happen Accept the world in a love embrace Fire all of your guns at once And explode into space Like a true nature's child We were born, born to be wild We can climb so high And I never wanna die Born to be wild Born to be wild 10. Outlaw Music by The Cult Lyrics by Ian Astbury and Billy Duffy
Terrorize, prophesize
Small town any place Prodigal son, hey, loyal to none He had it all to say Renegade from another world Child, he was the wild one Outlaw From the badlands baby, badlands baby Outlaw Tomorrow will never come Jimi was a boogie man Took a shotgun in his hand Turned on dude candy-man He walked into the wrong town Deputy dog man wait inside Jimi thought he'd better hide Suddenly changed his mind Shot 'em all on sight, yeah Outlaw From the badlands baby, badlands baby Outlaw Dizzy in the head and feelin' bad Bandito Fallen angel, out of time Outlaw Tomorrow will never come Renegade from another world Yes, child, he was the wild one Outlaw From the badlands baby, badlands baby Outlaw Dizzy in the head and feelin' bad Bandito Fallen angel, out of time Outlaw Tomorrow will never come 11. Memphis Hipshake Music by The Cult Lyrics by Ian Astbury and Billy Duffy
You got a perfect way
All the things that you play Cut clearly like a knife to the bone Mama's calling you, you'll never get back home Never get back home, never get back home Cool operator with a rattlesnake kiss Angelic poses that never miss Reverberation shuffle to the bone, yeah Shake the world to the ground Memphis hip swinging to the guitar sound All the time baby, all the time, yeah Baby, get it while it's real good, yeah All around the world sure do need guitar, yeah You'll never get back home, no, no, no You'll never get back home, yeah Cool operator with a rattlesnake kiss, yeah Angelic poses that never miss, no they don't Reverberation shuffle to the bone, yeah Shake the world to the ground Memphis hip swinging to the guitar sound, yeah Shake, shake, shake Shake, shake, shake Shake, shake, shake... |