Metaphysical Pistol

The Cult

When I look in your eyes

I see a burning star

I see a heart that's wild

I see a place I can't define

Your mind is sharp

You don't miss a beat

You see right through people

Who can't see into you



Is life just a trip from ... the maternity ward to the creamatory

Is life just a trip from ... the maternity ward to the creamatory



Your slight smile

Holds me wrapped for a while

And they can't pull me down

Pull us down

Pull us down



Soul of flesh

Burn bright in your hair

Yeah people get scared

They don't understand

Hw beautiful you are



Mistakes... money... sex... yourself... power... these are all false gods



Metaphysical pistol with a gut full of hate

Metaphysical pistol with a heart full of light

Metaphysical pistol with a gut full of hate

Metaphysical pistol with a heart full of light



Soul of flesh

Burn bright in your hair

Yeah people get scared

They don't understand

How beautiful you are



Metaphysical pistol with a gut full of hate

Metaphysical pistol with a heart full of light

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Metaphysical pistol with a heart full of light



Metaphysical pistol with a gut full of hate

Metaphysical pistol with a heart full of light

Metaphysical pistol with a gut full of hate



We are sitting smack in the middle... of the beatific vision



Heart full of light - money

Gut full of hate - sex

Heart full of light - power

Gut full of hate - yourself

Heart full of light - mistakes

Gut full of hate - these are all false gods

Heart full of light - vision

Gut full of hate - vision

Heart full of light

Metaphysical pistol with...

Gut full of hate

Metaphysical pistol with...

Heart full of light

Metaphysical pistol with...

Gut full of hate



Heart full of light...

Gut full of hate...