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They call me wild thing, wild thing |
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Vines and trees, replace my walls |
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and oceans fill my floors |
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I sail through day, I sail through night |
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I sail right through that open door |
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and in and out of weeks, almost over a year now, to where the wild things are terrible roars, terrible eyes, terrible teeth, terrible claws |
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they say "oh please dont go, we'll eat you up. we love you so. |
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Oh please dont go, we'll eat you up. we love you so" |
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Be still! |
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They call me the king of all wild |
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be still, be still |
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we'll eat you up we love you so |
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far across the sea, into the day and into the night, x2 |
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Far across the sea. |