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Forgotten Wild
Can you feel it?
Running down your legs?
It's piss, it's warm, it's bloody
It's got you runnin' home,
With your tail between your
legs.
Somebody once told me
That all the crime in this big big city
Has nothing to do
With how much beer
Your daddy drank when you were five years old
And I believed them!
Yes, I believed them!
I believed those words
They rang so clear
Down the dark dark tunnel
Into my ear
And I received them!
Yes, I received them!
The orders that the captain sent
Went straight into my brain
The yells, the screams, the cries that went
Through my nose
And I could see then!
Yes, I could see them!
Being there for you
It's not like I wanted to
At all.
But you insisted
You provoked me to try.
