Memory Cult - Promised Land - Single

A Spiritual Way

In the morning when the city is hummin'
Like radio screaming for somethin'
It's all going, that way
It's all going away

I'm no artist
I'm just using my lungs
I'm no actor
I'm just moving my tongue
At a loss

Sinner, you been looking just like me
Lonelier than hell, I just might be
But, Hell might be a spiritual way for me
Yeah, That might be a spiritual way for me

When you dragging down Hollywood dredge
Shaking Like a son of a
We're all shaking that way
We're all shaking and just blowing away

When your dragging in a Hollywood ditch
And your shaking like a son of a bitch

I'm no artist
I'm just singing my song
I'm no martyr
I'm just moving my cross
At a loss

Sinner, you been looking just like me
Lonelier than hell, I just might be
But Hell might be a spiritual way for me
But that might be a spiritual way for me

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Writer(s): Erik Harris
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