The New Cult King

Song The New Cult King
Artist Mushroomhead
Album M3

Lyrics

In That Dream I Recall Pieces Of Prisons I'm Escaping In The Next Big Religion I
Do The Cross Thing The Cross Thing Which Ever Way The Wind Blows Your Mind In
Time I'm Nine Our Lives Unwind We Find The Wine Red Or White Like The Days Fade
Away A Cloud Of Smoke Blurred Eyes You're Always Brighter In The Daytime You Fight
It After Midnight It Just Seems To Me It's Such A Joke Every New Walk Thru Life
Just Inherits Christ You Should Have To Prove Something First Something First
Prove Something You're A Godfiend In That Dream I Recall Pieces Of Prisons I'm
Escaping From A Black Hole I Crawl, I Crawl Beneath My Halo Emanating The Only
Proof You Need Is That You Know And Today's Way's Divine Right Brainwashed
Overnight You Shouldn't Have To Lose Something First Something First Lose
Something You're A Godfiend The New Cult King Yeah Doing The Cross Thing The Cross
Thing Can't You See Why I'm Still...can't You See Why I'm Still Wondering If There
Is A Dog Can't You See Wondering Can't You See Why I'm Still Wondering Search For
Signs To Light The Path Show Me The Way Savior Send A Glimpse To Glance And Renew
My Faith Emerald Meets The Oceans Blue In A Shade Of Grey The General Knows Not
What To Do As Tears Run Down Her Face Nails Through Hands And Feet On This Cedar
Grave Atone For Sin Can This Be Can My Soul Be Saved All Alone I Think Too Much
Need To Believe In Something Real Don't Need This Crutch Because It Just Deceives
Can't You See...why I'm Still Search For Love Or War To Restore Disorder Challenge
Me Once More To Hold My Head Above Water Drowning Quick Flooding In Soaked Through
My Lungs Judgment Day The Verdicts In It Seems The Jury Is Hung