Lyrics:
One, two… one, two… warning!... this song is very Emo…
(Intro)
Today I threw the compact, she left in my car... out the fuckin’ window… it seems so
he's got in this world is a big old Wild Cat
That sleeps down at the foot of the cave kills off the big rats
I think I'ed like to see this guy well I
the farm seem electric
Now check, it this is when that shit got hectic
Directed by Hannibal, the animals attacked
Old Sam was in a state of shock and fell
blind with a trail to find through that blank and bitter land;
Half dazed, half crazed in the winter wild, with its grim heart-breaking woes,
Born on a mountain top in Tennessee
greenest state in the land of the free
raised in the woods so he knew ev'ry tree
kilt him a be 'are when he
romantic than stealing someone's property
That black jumpsuit suits you oh so well
I'm having so much fun, if you couldn't tell
By the way I tell you
(I'm
by the hand
Try to help him to understand
We can all be together forever and ever
When we make it to the promised land
Our bible reads
Thou
man by the hand
Try to help him to understand
We can all be together
For ever and ever
When we make it to the promised land
Our bible reads
Thou
like a thong
And it's survive for the strong
Living outside the laws of this crooked world
I was born touched
My Young n****s in the wild life
to get tempted
By love and flarе up
I just want to know that this is real
And you'll do what you must
I don't want to be in the limеlight
But I'll be
a forties movie come true
I'm rising up to the top
I don't want this night to stop
Running wild in the night
Running wild with you
Running wild in the night
to make you fall in love too
I never wanted to go through this part
Roaming around by myself in the dark
Guess I'll always be a hopeless romantic after all
to make you fall in love too
I never wanted to go through this part
Roaming around by myself in the dark
Guess I'll always be a hopeless romantic after all
Wild strawberries only 7 francs a kilo
And still my heart has wings
These foolish things
Remind me of you
I know
That this
Was bound to be
These
phone call hit up amigo
Hop in the tahoe pull me a drive by
Hop out the tahoe jump in the regal
Cause i don't wild out
Me and madman different
Wouldn't
I'm winning
You take it back if your slugging but me I'm mad on a rhythm
You man just had to be dickheads
I had to be different to make it land in this
known to silence crowds
It's my style
I
Leave em all in awe
I'm leading by a mile
Look at me now
Breeze done touch the road
Breeze is on the prowl
A night
Calling your phone, tell you I’m home
You telling me that you’ll be stopping by so that I won’t be alone
Three in the morning, was out with your girls
Coz
In the castle wild, I roll on my back
Under skies by the ancient track
Hidden by ferns, her riches, my rags
She's soft and so kind, hair shining
the blackest, attack this
I thought we already established the wackness
Presented in the cemented jungle
By the bumblin' brothers stumblin' tumblin' down
Surround
knowing that /i can't take much
I just want romantic love
I know sometimes i hurt little by little
Got one heart how much can i take
Still i need love
and flying wild they crashed beside lake Hota
Lost up in no-mans land of the Northwest Territories
They were lost up in no-mans land The Martin Hartwell Story
guarantee this
Joseph's brothers said, By Allah, indeed you know that we have not come to make mischief
In the land, and we are not thieves
Joseph's men
Young and wild and I'm free yeah
Don't call me a freak, that's just stupid
You can copy my style when I'm moving
Cos we live in the land of the free
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