| Sid was not so vicious and punk are not all daft
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| You are victim of the rules you live by
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| I’m a real wild child
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| I’m high on you and on drugs… combination of addiction
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| Love is an other dirty lie
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| I’m a real wild child
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| We might as well, be strangers
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| I d’t care about you to join us
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| I’m the one who never say die
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| I’m a real wild child
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| Sid was not so vicious and punk are not all daft
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| You are victim of the rules you live by
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| I’m a real wild child
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| You really have to let it go
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| It comes when all the clocks have stopped
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| I feel my heart begins to drop
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| Let bygones be bygones
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| Everyone must stand alone
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| D’t ask me why I never cry
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| I’m a real wild child
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| I’m high on you and on drugs… combination of addiction
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| Love is an other dirty lie
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| I’m a real wild child
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| You could write this in your diary
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| I d’t expect you to live to thirty
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| Should have kill you before june or july
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| I’m a real wild child |