Tytuł: Wild hearted son

• Wykonawca: The Cult
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Wild hearted son
   Baby, the world didn't want me to run
   To try and break me down to my knees, yeah
   Wild hearted, yeah-yeah, yeah
  
   Well now
   You know, I shoot from the hip now
   My fist raised in the air
   I'm a whirlwind dreamer, baby
   With my head high in the clouds, yeah
  
   Ow, don't take me too lightly
   I got the blues power, baby
   I'm just a breed of society
   I'm pushin' hard and stealin' free
   Don't you try to lay no trip on me, yeah
  
   I'm a wild hearted son
   I'm comin' down like a rolling stone
   Wild hearted son, yeah
   I'm a wild hearted son
   Hey mama, the world didn't want me to run
   Wild hearted son
  
   Ow, I was born to the city
   But I longed to roam free
   Got a screaming horse in my belly
   Scar on my heart
   I live outside of convention
   You know the people who stare
   I'm just a breed of society
   I'm pushin' hard and I'm stealin' free
   Don't try to lay no trip on me, whoa
  
   Cause I'm a wild hearted son
   I'm comin' down like a rolling stone, yeah
   Wild hearted son
   I'm a wild hearted son
   Lil' honey, the world didn't want me to run, yeah
   Wild hearted son
  
   Baby, baby, yeah-yeah
  
   Wild hearted son, yeah
   The world didn't want me to run
   Try to break me down, down...
  
   I'm a wild hearted son
   I'm comin' down like a rolling stone, yeah
   Wild hearted son
   I'm a wild hearted son
   Lil' honey, the world didn't want me to run
   Wild hearted son, son, baby, yeah