The Cult - Amnesia lyrics

Save what you learn suspicion sure to return

Say my language is rough
All my senses are torn feel my demons return
It's all coming back to me

I was born of the underground
Orphan of Altamont sure no neanderthal
No matter what they think

Save what you learn suspicion returns
Save what you learn
Suspicion is sure to return

Say my legs are weak sweat poured out of me
The shock of the army lost my identity

Her words brought it back to me
No room on the ghats for free
Became a hawk and flew into the open blue

Save what you learn suspicion returns
Save what you learn
Suspicion is sure soon to return

Black to comm remote control
Against the world against the tomb
Against it all against it all