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It's dry, it's dusty, the nights are long and cold. |
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Your life is like a desert, you're scared of growing old. |
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You can hear the clock ticking like a hammer on a stone, remember this - you're not alone, you're not alone, you're not alone. |
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Come on! Can you hear it? |
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The call of the wild. |
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Stand up now and fight back, wipe off their plastic smiles. |
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You crawled out of the ocean, your pulse was slow and weak. |
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Got up on your two legs, put on clothes and learned to speak. |
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Ended up abandoned in a place that they call "home". |
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Remember this - you're not alone, you're not alone, you're not alone. |
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Come on! Can you hear it? |
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The call of the wild. |
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Stand up now and fight back, wipe off their plastic smiles. |
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Why listen to the losers who still treat you like a child? |
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Better find another station, tune in to the call of wild, the call of wild. |
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They'll tell you that they love you, like a spider loves a fly. |
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Promise you you're safe but never look you in the eye. |
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Manipulated, regulated, crippled and controlled, remember this - you're not alone, you're not alone, you're not alone. |
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Come on! Can you hear it? |
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The call of the wild. |
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Stand up and fight back and kill their plastic smiles. |
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Why listen to the losers who still treat you like a child? |
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Tune in to the call of the wild, call of the wild. |