Coming Down Lyrics - Pure Cult: The Singles 1984-1995 - The Cult

You dirty hippie girl, your soft lips make me swirl 

I despise all of your lies 

Your horses terrify me, I can't work out why 

The things you say, are not okay 

I'm not the prodigal son, I'm not the chosen one 

Why can't you decide, when you chastise me 

I'm coming down, coming down, you baptize me 

I don't want to drown yeah your drug tongue spoken loud 

I'm coming down I'm coming down 

You baptize me I don't want to drown yeah your drug tongue spoken loud 

Your dying flowers stink they smell like rotten ink 

From a poison pen so I wrote on your head 

Well, just how deep you'll go 

From whence you came, and don't you know? 

Whoa, innocence your winter's so harsh in your heart 

I'm coming down, coming down 

You baptize me, I don't wanna drown yeah, your drug tongue spoken loud 

I'm coming down 

You baptize me, I don't wanna drown yeah, your drug tongue spoken 

Pushin' me harder 

Pushin' me harder 

Pushin' me harder 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

I'm coming down, I'm coming, coming down 

You baptize me, I don't wanna drown yeah, your drug tongue spoken loud 

I'm coming down, whoa yeah coming down 

You baptize me, I don't wanna drown yeah, your drug tongue spoken loud 

I'm coming down, I don't wanna drown 

Yeah, your drug tongue spoken loud