Lyrics:
guided by our hearts
We are the wild ones
Even if we fall apart
We are the Wild Ones
We may not have the words to say
We are the wild ones
But we’ll find
a brother in the back for crack 'cause no one cares, see
I'm not 18 so I can be wild
Cause in the courts eyes I'm still a juvenile
A Reel Life product, it's
all to you
Give a house and a car and a life to you
I was supposed to be wolf not a dog to you
Listen my voice does this sound like a bark to you?
Baby
down on his box
Jack boldly declared: ""let there be house!"" and house music was born
house
""let there be house""
house
and this is my house
and in
claustrophobic music
As guests inside our own house
Waiting for the recompense given to job
So if you get born on your knees, then learn to pray
Get born on your
dream's turned violent
Explodin' in a world turned silent
'Cause you could be touched
My young niggas in the wild life
(You can be touched)
Criminal mind
what I want and have a good time
Now somebody, anybody, everybody, say
Miami (we were born to be free)
Uk (we were born to be free)
Spain (let's
locked
Everybody doing them
I'm still stretching on the block
Like "Damn, I'ma be a failure"
Surrounded by thugs, drugs
And drug paraphernalia cops, courts
pivot, sway, but they don't want you to know about it
People think they knowing shit but do not know about it
My mind be crowded with these demons, I feel
And the spaces won't be spaces anymore
Two more farms were broken by the drought
First the Wagners now the Fullers pulling out
Developers paid better than
Everywhere I look there's another house negro
Talkin about they people and how they should be equal
They talkin but the conversation ain't goin nowhere
You
and then you'll be all over me
Before resign that you've been sing all
Got me excited by the possibility
My imagination is running wild
You drive
This song is based on a book by Johnny Depp called House of Earth
This song is called House of Earth
Tell me yon bankman what's gonna be my fine
How
forgiving?
I go for gold
But I pay the price
I want it all
To protect with my life
I am my own child
I am born to be wild
I am a survivor and
It won't always
you that matters
I will find any way to your wild heart
They boarded up the windows and the doors to my house
No one will ever read the letters
I’m the real cowboy Carter
Born wild and free
The one so many copy
But they’ll never be me.
I’m the real cowboy Carter
The finest in the land
So
a sacrifice be demanded?
To offer up our dreams and
Beg for mercy empty handed?
And hapless in our hipness crowded
5 to an appartment
Relegate our dreams
And tell myself that I was born to fly
Lemme me tell you one thing
I was born to be a young king
Yo Lemme me tell you one thing
I was born to be a young king
Behind
And By The Break Of Dawn
Baby Youll Be Mine
It's A Wild Wild Life
It's A Wild Wild World
It's A Hard Rocking Life
Hold On Tight And Dont Let Go
Sitting in my ass
In my room
Legs crossed
Ping ponging in my mind
Entangled by the ropes
Arms spread
Dreading the time when I have to be it again
Writing
wild, I was the one grew up quick
Man of the house in middle school, I won’t forget
Over four years passed, no one came down once
No one that I knew, no
Sally tried her best to be a good neighbor. Her and Paul even thought about buying the little red house for her parents––but then Ashley and Jake
on take me to the house
My country road take me home
Take me to the place where I was born
My country road take me home
Back to the place where I come
Sheep's Clothes
Gonna huff and puff and down the house blows
(Cover your scars with your leather if that's what you choose)
(Alone by yourself you'll be
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