Emperor's New Horse Lyrics - The Cult

You're the emperor's new horse 

Don't smell like a rose 

So you take more drugs than me 

And specialise in being unhappy 

Like a moth into the flame 

Yeah, I've been burnt before 

Let's rub his ashes on my skin 

And some day we will win 

In this time, there are those who rob us blind 

In this time they sing through 

Sing through golden teeth 

Bring on the new 

I'm guilty too, someday maybe I'll learn 

What's your fucking name? 

Don't look too concerned 

Don't abondon truth 

In this time there are those who rob us blind 

In this time they sing through 

Sing through golden teeth 

Bring on the new 

Being angry is your game 

Overdosing's part of fame 

So you read all this French symbolist poetry 

You don't even get it on the fucking BBC 

I don't really care no more 

Boring out the door 

I don't know what's true 

It don't affect you 

That's the right damn [Incomprehensible] above 

In this time, there are those who rob us blind 

Bring on the new 

In this time, they sing through 

Sing through golden teeth 

Bring on the new meat 

Bring on the new meat 

Bring it, bring it, new meat 

Bring on the new meat 

Bring it on, baby 

Bring, bring, bring on the new meat, baby