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Wild boys, wild boys, wild boys |
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Wild boys |
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Wild |
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Boys |
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The wild boys are calling on their way back from the fire |
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In August moon's surrender to a dust cloud on the rise |
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Wild boys fallen far from glory, reckless and so hungered |
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On the razors edge you trail because there's murder |
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By the roadside in a sore afraid new world |
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They tried to break us, looks like they'll try again |
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Wild boys, never lose it |
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Wild boys, never chose this way |
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Wild boys, never close your eyes |
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Wild boys, always shine |
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You got sirens for a welcome, there's bloodstain for your pain |
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And your telephone been ringing while, you're dancing in the rain |
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Wild boys wonder where is glory where is all you angels |
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Now the figureheads have fell? |
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And lovers war with arrows over secrets they could tell |
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They tried to tame you, looks like they'll try again |
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Wild boys, never lose it |
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Wild boys, never chose this way |
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Wild boys, never close your eyes |
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Wild boys, always shine |
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Wild boys, wild boys, wild boys |
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Wild boys, wild boys, wild boys |
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Wild boys, never lose it |
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Wild boys, never chose this way |
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Wild boys, never close your eyes |
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Wild boys, always |
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Wild boys, never lose it |
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Wild boys, never chose this way |
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Wild boys, never close your eyes |
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Wild boys, always |
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Wild boys, never lose it |
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Wild boys, never chose this way |
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Wild boys, never close your eyes |
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Wild boys, always |
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Wild boys |
