Текст песни Wild Child - Binta

All these new thoughts infiltrate my mind
Cold shivers, goin' down my spine
All these vultures, yes they stand in line
Waiting to pick me piece by piece at a time

Don't expect respect
If you don't give it first
With age comes wisdom
And I think I know my worth

I guess I'm a
Wild child
Livin' on the wild side

I guess I'm a
Wild child
Livin' on the wild side

Throwin stones at a glass house
No you're not perfect
So please watch your mouth
Always throwin' dirt up on my name
But would you like it if I were to do the same?

I guess I'm a
Wild child
Livin' on the wild side

I guess I'm a
Wild child
Livin' on the wild side

I guess I'm a
Wild child
Livin' on the wild side

I guess I'm a
Wild child
Livin' on the wild side