| You say I’m boisterous and evil
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| There’s a demon in my eyes
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| You say I’m praying to the dark prince
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| The Lord of the Flies
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| Try hard to defame me, cos your power doesn’t work on me
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| Your self-created blindness turns your heart to stone
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| Before it ever starts to feel
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| The youth is what I’m living
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| The wildness what I pray
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| I don’t need no religion to lead me on my way
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| I don’t need politicians to tell me wrong or right
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| Cos everything is transient and the treasury of life’s
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| So rich and it waits for me
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| Like a wild animal, I follow my heart like it beats
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| Like a wild animal, the mighty urge to be free
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| To live the life I want
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| Like a wild animal, wildness leads my way
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| Like a wild animal, as long as I follow my nature
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| I’ll never go astray
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| Living, follow your heart on its way
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| Dying, deny your heart and you’ll pay
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| The church is praying moral
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| They say this piece of gum it kills
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| They build up funeral pyres
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| They burn people for their thrills
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| They falsified the Bible, for the power and the gain
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| I never fawn on liars, the way they’re gonna treat me
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| If they wanna stab my back |