- Votes:
- Composers:
- Ian Robert Astbury
- William Duffy
 
- Genres:
- 90s
- Rock
 
- Tags:
- alternative
- alternative rock
- hard rock
 
- See also:
The Cult - Joy lyrics
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 meThe Cult - Joy - http://motolyrics.com/the-cult/joy-lyrics.html
 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










