Wild Son
Black Francis
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She fed me pictures, better than scriptures She read to me scriptures, better than pictures She read to me scriptures, I got me a picture And I dreamed away I'm never gonna be an Onan You never gonna be Tamar I can feel the heat of your little darts Begging me to stay It's how I got saved So don't be afraid Of the wild son Don't be afraid Hey, I'm your pitcher and you're my catcher If you get butcher then I'ma gonna getcha And I'm-a gonna betcha that I'll be bitcher And get carried away Here I am alone and Waiting for another day I can hear the beating of my sacred parts It never goes away It's how I got saved So don't be afraid Of the wild son
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Written by: CHARLES THOMPSON
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