I Didn't Want To Join Your Stupid Cult Anyway

(album: Low Teens - 2016)

I'm joining a cult, joining a cult, 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.
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, joining a cult, 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
Break me in half, teach me to breed, don't let me think
Teach me to breed, don't let me think
Wipe out my past, break me in half

We're gonna get carried away.
We're gonna get carried away.
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.
Drink up.
Drink up.
Drink up.
Drink up.

Teach me to breathe, don't let me think
Wipe out my past, break me in half

I'm joining a cult, joining a cult, joining a cult.