Cult Breathe (you Bastard) Lyrics

Breathe (you Bastard) Lyrics

I don't want to be myself, 



Yeah baby, 



I just want to
run, 







You gotta' breathe you bastard, breathe 



Oh yeah, 



You gotta' breathe you bastard, breathe 



Straight 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,
breathe 



Oh yeah, 



You gotta' breathe you bastard,
breathe 



Straight 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's 



a part of me. 



A fact of life
for all to see, 



That every part's 



a 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. 

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