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Golden Age - Cult of Youth



     
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Golden Age Lyrics


Put your hands on the wheel
Let the golden age begin
Let the window down
Feel the moonlight on your skin
The desert wind
Cool your aching head
The weight of the world
Drift away instead
Oh, these days hardly get by
I don't even try
It's a treacherous road
With a desolated view
There's distant lights
But here, they're far and few
The sun don't shine
Even when it's day
Drive all night
Just to feel like you're okay

Oh, these days, I barely get by
I don't even try
I don't even try

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Cult of Youth is a neofolk band hailing from Brooklyn, NY, United States, formed in 2007. The band delivers their own style of ominous folk with martial industrial flourishes and the vindicative spirit of raw punk to keep the blood pumping.

Read more about Cult of Youth on Last.fm.


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