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Songtexte: W.A.S.P.. The Sting (Live). Wild Child.

I ride
I ride the winds that bring the rain
A creature of love
And I can't be tamed

I want you
Because 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

You tell me
You tell me the lies you're telling him
When you run away
'Cause I wanna know

'Cause I
I'm sure it's killing him to find
That you run to me
When he lets 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 heat machine
I want your love
When the moons arise
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
'Cause I want what you do, I want you

I'm a wild child
Come and love me