Cult, The
Breathing Out
You have no potential as a human beingIntellectually you are greenThere's a black beetle crawling in your brainSpirituallity, you have noneBreathing out slowlyBreathing out babyBreathing out slowlyBreathing out baby, baby, yeaThere's no potentialIntellectually, you're not god, noThere's broken glass running around in your skullLetras de cancionesSpirituality, you have noneBreathing out slowlyBreathing out babyBreathing out slowlyBreathing out baby, baby, yeaHeaven up high, to loosen your mindsThey had their fun, it's their turn to runYou know how they lie, it's their turn to cryThey had it good, don't you think we shouldBreathing out slowlyBreathing out babyBreathing out slowlyBreathing out baby, baby, yea
From Letras Mania