Mister Wes - On the Wild Side

I can't believe the things that conspired
Your tongue
Your lips
A lie that was hired
Indicting the means to fuel for the fire
You lay me to rest a funeral pyre

Take your time
On the wild side
Take your time
On the wild side

Surely he wept his day away
Quiet he kept
Too much to say
Quickly they've grown to love that is known
Resides in their head
A beast of their own

Take your time
On the wild side
Take your time
On the wild side

Written by:
Caleb Bakke

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