Текст песни The Cult - Breathe (You Bastard)
The Cult - Breathe (You Bastard) слова песни
I don`t want to be myself,Yeah baby,I just want to run,You gotta` breathe you bastard, breatheOh yeah,You gotta` breathe you bastard, breatheStraight into the sun.Ow!Fifty-five thousand flowers for the hero,Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego.Fifty-five thousand flowers for the hero,Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego.I shot the sun,His tear a gun,I shot the sun,His tear a gun baby!I don`t want to be myself,Yeah baby,I just want to run,You gotta` breathe you bastard, breatheOh yeah,You gotta` breathe you bastard, breatheStraight into the sun.Fifty-five thousand flowers for the hero,Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego.Fifty-five thousand flowers for the hero,Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego.I shot the sun,Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,His tear a gun,I shot the sun baby,His tear a gun.A fact of life for all to see,That every part`sa part of me.A fact of life for all to see,That every part`sa part of me.Yeah, yeah, yeeeeeeaaaaaaaahhhhh!Fifty-five thousand flowers for the hero,Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego.Fifty-five thousand flowers for the hero,Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego.And I shot the sun,And I shot the sun,And I shot the sun, baby!And I shot the sun.Oh Yeah!Breathe you bastard, breatheFifty-five thousand flowers for the hero,Scattered at his feet to satisfy his ego.