Monolithic, Crybaby, Gilded Lily, Hung The Moon
Cults formed this indie rock and dream pop while guitarist Brian Oblivion and singer Madeline Follin, both from San Diego, were students in Nu Yo Sitee, kinda like in S-Pain. Sooorreee.
Cults - Monolithic (Official Video)
Call it a mix up
Call it unsympathetic
Through all of the hiccups
Well all of it felt poetic
I've lost my rhythm
Couldn't remember my name
Call but no pick up
You were the buzz in my brain
A strong magnetic field
Monolithic in its feel
It's a strong magnetic field
In its feel
I felt you slipping
Pulled by the current, overcame
In a state of flux
I guess there's no one to blame
It's a strong magnetic field
Monolithic in its feel
It's a strong magnetic field
In its feel
Cults - Crybaby (Official Visualizer)
Bad company
Is every day the same routine?
Eyes like the sea
And once again the problem's me
Please
I'm slowly losing sympathy
"What could it be
That occupies your mind?" I screamed
Crybaby
So caught up in your misery
Crybaby
You waste a lot of time it seems
You need
To always put yourself at ease
No life for me
Fallin' to pieces
Endless grief
Crybaby
So caught up in your misery
Crybaby
You waste a lot of time, it seems
Dry your eyes
Baby, turn off the scream
Dry your eyes
Baby, turn off the scream
Crybaby (crybaby)
Crybaby (crybaby)
Crybaby (crybaby)
So caught up in your misery
Crybaby (crybaby)
You waste a lot of time, it seems
Cults - Gilded Lily (Official Video)
Now it's been long enough to talk about it
I've started not to doubt it, just wrap my head around it
I remember when you told me it's an everyday decision
But with my double vision, how was I supposed to see the way?
Haven't I given enough, given enough?
Haven't I given enough, given enough?
Haven't I given enough, given enough?
Haven't I given enough, given enough?
Always the fool with the slowest heart
But I know you'll take me with you
We'll live in spaces between walls
Every city's got a graveyard
A service bought and paid for
Now I'm sleepin' in the backyard
Passin' out as night turns into day
Haven't I given enough, given enough?
Haven't I given enough, given enough?
Haven't I given enough, given enough?
Haven't I given enough, given enough?
Always the fool with the slowest heart
But I know you'll take me with you
We'll live in spaces between walls
Go and stretch out my arms long as they need to be
Turn off all alarms and lie to me
Go and stretch out my arms long as they need to be
Turn off all alarms and lie to me
Haven't I given enough, given enough?
Haven't I given enough, given enough?
Haven't I given enough, given enough?
Haven't I given enough, given enough?
Always the fool with the slowest heart
But I know you'll take me with you
I know I'll take you with me
Always the fool with the slowest heart
But I know you'll take me with you
We'll live in spaces between walls
Cults - Hung The Moon (Official Visualizer)
A gentle earthquake
Out of the blue
Well, I felt a shake
And already knew
My breath, it escaped
You came into view
They can't imitate
The things that you do
Let it saturate
A love in bloom
I know it's you
You hung the moon
If I need the space
You give me room
When I take a step
You let me take two
Still sometimes the weight
Feels hard to push through
If I had the choice
It'd always be you
Let it saturate
A lovе in bloom
I know it's you
You hung the moon
No way
No way
No way that I won't see it through
'Cause I'm still hung on you
No way
That I won't see it through
No way
No way
'Cause I'm still hung on you
OKY DOKY
…
Lay dagger dead inside a lonely bed
Trying to hide the hole inside my head
Watching the stars slide down to reach their end
'Cause sleep is not my friend
Drinking shampain to forget yesterday
'Cause I remember the way, the way, the way
It ended the day, the day, the day, the day
That I walked away, away, away, away
Drinking shampain
Made by the angel who goes by the name
Of Glittering Gabriel
Drinking shampain
Made of an angel’s tears and pain
But I feel celestial
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AWWWTISM
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