W.A.S.P. - Wild Child Lyrics
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Wild Child
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What Are The Lyrics For Wild Child By W.A.S.P.?
I ride, I ride the winds that bring the rain
A creature of love and can't be tamed I want you, cause I'm gonna take your love from him And I'll touch your face and hot burning skin No, he'll never ever touch you like I do So look in my eyes and burn alive the truth I'm a wild child, come and love me I want you My heart's in exile I need you to touch me Cause I want what you do I'm a wild child, come and love me I want you My heart's in exile I need you to touch me Cause I want what you do I want you Tell me, tell me the lies you're telling him when you Run away 'cause I want to know Cause I, I'm sure it's killing him to find That you run to me when he let's you go Cause I'm burning, burning, burning up with fire So come turn me on and turn the flames up higher I'm a wild child, come and love me I want you My heart's in exile I need you to touch me Cause I want what you do I'm a wild child, come and love me I want you My heart's in exile I need you to touch me Cause I want what you do I want you A naked hit machine, I want your love When the moons arise we'll feel just what it does I'm a wild child, come and love me I want you My heart's in exile I need you to touch me Cause I want what you do I'm a wild child, come and love me I want you My heart's in exile I need you to touch me I want you My heart's in exile I need you to touch me Cause I want what you do I want you |
Who Wrote Wild Child By W.A.S.P.?
Steve Edward Duren, Chris Holmes
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What's The Duration Of The Wild Child By W.A.S.P.?The duration of Wild Child is 5:12 minutes and seconds. |
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