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The Wild Boys are calling on their way back from the fire

In August moon surrender to a dust cloud on the rise

Wild Boys fallen far from glory

Restless & so hungered on the razor's edge you trail

Because there's murder by the roadside in a sore, afraid new world

They tried to tame us looks like they'll try again


Wild Boys never loose it

Wild Boys never chose this way

Wild Boys never close your eyes

Wild Boys always shine

You've got sirens for a welcome. There's blood stains for your pain

And your telephones been ringing while you're dancing in the rain

Wild Boys wonder where is glory

Where is all you angels now the figure heads have fell

And lovers war with arrows over secrets they could tell

They tried to break us, looks like they'll try again

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