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The Cult

Honey from a Knife

Verse 1	A' running down Lafayette My bloody shirt soaked through [She got me running] I was beaten and confused On a New York City ruse [She got me running] My filthy hands and feet On a dirty city street [She got me running] The banshee, no one care With a heart of a beaten dog [She got me running]
Post- Verse	My wild Indian heart was pounding I was … ^[running so fast] My wild Indian heart was pounding I was … ^[running so fast]
Chorus	[We got the drugs, we got the drugs] [We got the drugs, drugs in here] [We got the drugs, we got the drugs] [We got the drugs, drugs in here]
Verse 2	And all the children are loving the camera Turn their face into the light [She got me running] Can you take the pace much faster Licking honey from a knife [She got me running]
Post- Verse	My wild Indian heart was pounding I was ^[running so fast] My wild Indian heart was pounding I was ^[running so fast]
Bridge	Backings (layered) [Hoh-hoh-oh-ohh-ohh-ho-ho] [Hoh Hoh-oh-ohh Ohh-ho-ho-hoh] Let the water, let it all out Yeah, I'm drowning, get me out of this place Let the water, let it all out Well, I'm drowning, get me out of this place Let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out … Let the water, let it all out Yeah, I'm drowning, get me out of this hell
Chorus	[We got the drugs, we got the drugs] [We got the drugs, drugs in here] [We got the drugs, we got the drugs] [We got the drugs, drugs in here] [We got the drugs, we got the drugs] [We got the drugs, drugs in here] [We got the drugs, we got the drugs] [We got the drugs, drugs in here]
Outro	Call it Own it … Fucked up children

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Writer(s): Ian Robert Astbury, William Henry Duffy, John Joseph Tempesta, Chris Wyse
Video: "TheCULTofficial" YouTube Channel

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