| Sometimes I don’t even move a muscle
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| Baby while you lie awake all night
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| I think I’ve got 9 lives in these corpuscles
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| Girl, you know sometimes I don’t think right
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| I hear voices in the hall
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| I wake up and it’s nothing at all
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| A hungry wolf, an angry child
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| Or something wild
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| Something wild
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| Something wild
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| Something wild
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| It’s not as if we could think that things
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| Was one way
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| Or they would all just be that way right now
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| When I was a kid I thought that some day
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| I could tame this lion heart some
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| Way, some how
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| Now I’m hungry for the love
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| That doesn’t know what it’s thinking of
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| Searching for the meek and mild
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| Like something wild
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| Something wild
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| Something wild
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| Something wild
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| There’s a hole where the wind blows through
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| And some curtains too
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| But I can’t hide a thing from you
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| You know where I’m coming from
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| Well I tried getting there under my own steam
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| But my very last chance was shot
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| Now you’re riding me down like a submarine
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| I can feel you in my veins, running hot
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| I went out and stole a new pair of shoes
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| Some pocket money and a place to go
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| Now we got to get up and scream at the
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| Top of our lungs like it was going to die
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| If we didn’t make it so
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| I hear voices in the hall
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| I wake up and it’s nothing at all
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| A hungry wolf-an angry child
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| Something wild |