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Coming Down (Drug Tongue)
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You dirty hippie girl
Your soft lips make me swirl
I despise all of your lies

I'm not the prodigal son
full lyrics...
You dirty hippie girl
Your soft lips make me swirl
I despise all of your lies

I'm not the prodigal son
full lyrics...
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Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentation
a subtle use of vocal harmony
major key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
electric guitar riffs

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Yeah, your drug tongue spoken loud
You baptize me
I don't wanna drown
Hey, hey, hey
I can't work out why
I don't wanna drown
I'm coming down
Yeah, your drug tongue spoken loud
I'm coming down
I'm not the prodigal son
You dirty hippie girl
Hey, hey, hey
I'm not the chosen one
Yeah, hey
I'm coming down
Coming down
Yeah, your drug tongue spoken
Well, just how deep you'll go
I despise all of your lies
I'm coming, coming down
Yeah, your drug tongue spoken loud
You baptize me, oh yeah
I'm coming down
Songwriters: Ian Robert Astbury, William Duffy
I'm coming down
From a poison pen
I'm just a man of good intention
I'm coming down
Yeah, your drug tongue spoken loud
Pushin' me harder
You baptize me
I don't wanna drown
From whence you came and don't you know?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't wanna drown
I'm not the chosen one
Why can't you decide when you chastise me? Whoa
Yeah, your drug tongue spoken loud
Your horses terrify me
Pushin' me harder
Your soft lips make me swirl
You baptize me
Pushin' me harder
You baptize me
You baptize me, yeah
The things you say are not okay
Coming down
I don't wanna drown
...
I don't wanna drown
I'm not the prodigal son
Whoa, innocence
So I wrote on your head
Publishers: SCREENCHOICE LTD, TAYMINSTER LTD
I'm coming down, whoa yeah
I don't wanna drown
Your winter's so harsh in your heart
Your dying flowers stink
Yeah, your drug tongue spoken loud
Come on home
They smell like rotten ink
I'm coming down
Coming down