The Prodigy - Wild Frontier Lyrics
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Wild Frontier
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What Are The Lyrics For Wild Frontier By The Prodigy?
In the wild frontier, off the beaten track
In the wild frontier, better watch your back Where your dreams get real or your blood gets spilled Gotta face your fears in the wild frontier In the wild frontier, off the beaten track In the wild frontier, better watch your back Where your dreams get real or your blood gets spilled Gotta face your fears in the wild frontier In the wild frontier, in the wild Bullseye In the wild, in the wild Bullseye In the wild frontier, in the wild Bullseye In the wild, in the wild Bullseye In the wild frontier, in the wild In the wild frontier, off the beaten track In the wild frontier, better watch your back Where your dreams get real or your blood gets spilled Gotta face your fears in the wild frontier In the wild frontier, in the wild In the wild frontier, off the beaten track In the wild frontier, better watch your back Where your dreams get real or your blood gets spilled Gotta face your fears in the wild frontier Bullseye In the wild, in the wild Bullseye In the wild frontier, in the wild Bullseye In the wild, in the wild Bullseye In the wild frontier, in the wild In the wild frontier Gotta face your fears in the wild Bullseye In the wild frontier, in the wild |
Who Wrote Wild Frontier By The Prodigy?
Joe Erskine, Liam Howlett, Luca Gulotta, Nick Halkes, Tim Hutton
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What's The Duration Of The Wild Frontier By The Prodigy?The duration of Wild Frontier is 4:28 minutes and seconds. |
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