Lyrics The Wild People - Mark Lanegan
My
sin
My
sin
is
done
and
it
won't
be
forgiven
I'm
gone
I'm
gone
I'm
gone
where
the
wild
people
living
Gone
where
the
wild
Wild
people
living
So
long
alone
Close
to
the
bone
They
kill
the
messenger
They
kill
the
taxman
waiting
in
line
They
kill
the
passenger
Where
the
train
and
taxi
collide
A
holiday
has
come
My
mind
has
escaped
into
hiding
I've
shot
away
my
life
Out
where
the
wild
people
riding
Out
where
the
wild
The
wild
people
riding
So
long
alone
Close
to
the
bone
Mama
mama
ma
please
Please
don't
kill
the
messenger
man
Mama
mama
ma
please
Please
don't
kill
the
passenger
man
Saturday
I'm
sick
I'm
sick
with
a
virus
descending
Burn
sunday
to
the
quick
To
the
quick
with
a
match
on
a
mile
long
stick
My
sin
My
sin
is
done
and
it
won't
be
forgiven
I'm
gone
I'm
gone
I'm
gone
where
the
wild
people
living
Gone
where
the
wild
Wild
people
living
So
long
alone
Close
to
the
bone
Mama
mama
ma
please
Please
don't
kill
the
messenger
man
Mama
mama
ma
please
Please
don't
kill
the
passenger
man
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