The Cult - Gone lyrics

So your anger didn't carry you too far

What'd you expect anyway?

There's no patience left, your shattered little self

You haven't got a fucking thing to say

High on your own

Gone motherfucker

Fucking stoned, yeah

Rain on your back, the wind in your face

You're spinnin 'round, going nowhere

Sweet dreams of her, she left you alone

You wasted it this time, my friend

High on your own, yeah

Gone motherfucker

Fucking stoned, yeah

My friends and I used to mess about in the park

We were only 14, yeah

I later understood about my attitude

I never thought I'd get that gone

High on your own, yeah

Gone motherfucker

Fucking stoned, whoa

High, high

Stoned, yeah

Come on nasty person

On your own, yeah