paroles de chanson CORRESPONDENCE: Joining a Cult - Annika Norlin

Thanks for your letter
Please send a clone over
I′ll use him for garden work and harmonies
Speaking of pretty new documentaries
Have you seen the one about the Rajneeshpuram society?
Everyone seemed to think they were lunatics
But I sort of thought, "Hey, I get this"
Inside this rational brain of mine
I long to be contradicted, I wait for a sign
Doesn't matter what cult, what sign
Just give me any culty sign

I′ll tell you all the advantages
Though I'm guessing maybe you are an atheist?
You'd get a reason, you′d get a goal
You′d know how to dress and how to cleanse your soul
I'd be up for that, I′d be totally up for cleansing my soul

Would I have to split from my family?
They wouldn't know what got into me
I′d change my name into something cool
Like Warlord Springgrass,
And the leader would use me as a songwriter tool
I'd spread her message to the world

Send in the choir
Send in the choir

Each day I′m waiting eagerly
When I cross this corner, will there be a sign there just for me?
A special light or a person with a glow
That says something new I didn't already know
But there's never anything
Just the same old cats and fences

My leader would know what to do about everything
About the wars and the climate and all the hurting
She would say: "shh! I know just what to do
You just relax, and you stay low
I′ll punish the bad guys, set the good ones free
Then we′ll have a fiesta"

Send in the choir
Send in the choir
Send in the choir
Send in the choir

You know last month when you came to visit me
You played a set in the church in the city
For Shirin, you set your voice up high and you let go
It made me cry
So when you answer in July
Can you please do so in falsetto?