She wants to know why we are outlaws
(ain't everything under the sun free & on its
own)
and their ain't no law
or bible
or church
or gun
that can pin my soul down
(and I'm wild like an animal and I ain't
never listened to no one)
(but I am gentle with her and
she can tell me things and I listen)
Cause it don't make me not free to
stay with this angel
(sorta makes me fly and gain the power of
all things)
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
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