Your eyes like daggers burn through his skin
You're so cold master, where do I begin
Your face like porcelain on his heart string
Oh so thin
Your eyes like daggers burn through his skin
You're so cold master, where do I begin
Ooh ooh hoo, ooh ooh hoo
She's a wild one
She's a wild one next to me
She's a wild one, she's a wild one in a land that's supposedly free
Supposedly me
Ooh ooh hoo, ooh ooh hoo
She's a wild one
She's a wild one next to me
She's a wild one, she's a wild one in a land that's supposedly free
Supposedly me
Ooh ooh hoo, ooh ooh hoo
Ooh ooh hoo, ooh ooh hoo
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