I'm joining a cult
Cut off my hair, clean out my head, fill me with song
Scrap obstructed eyes
Leave my friends behind

Say I'm free. Say I'm free
Say I'm free and I am

Reverse the poles on the magnet
Pierce the armor of habit

I'm joining a cult
Cut off my hair, clean out my head, fill me with song
Willing to surrender to persist
Empty stare and dumb shit eating grin

Teach me to breed, don't let me think
wipe out my past, break me in half

We're gonna get carried away
New clothes! New home! New job! New god!

From faith to doubt, I'm hardwired to short-out
From parts unknown to streets paved in gold

Left on the rooftop, token in hand
I'm stuck here in neutral. I don't understand
Drink up
Teach me to breathe, don't let me think
wipe out my past, break me in half

I'm joining a cult

Composição: Keith Buckley