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Wild Child
from The Last Command and First Blood…Last Cuts
by W.A.S.P.
I ride, I ride the winds that bring the rain
A creature of love and I can’t be tamed
I want you, cause I’m gonna take your love from him
And I’ll touch your face and hot burning skin
No, he’ll never ever touch you like I do
So look in my eyes and burn alive the truth
I’m a wild child, come and love me
I want you
My heart’s in exile I need you to touch me
‘Cause I want what you do
I’m a wild child, come and love me
I want you
My heart’s in exile I need you to touch me
‘Cause I want what you do
I want youTell me, tell me the lies you’re telling him when you
Run away ’cause I wanna know
Cause I, I’m sure it’s killing him to find
That you run to me when he lets you go
‘Cause I’m burning, burning, burning up with fire
So – come turn me on and turn the flames up higherI’m a wild child, come and love me
I want you
My heart’s in exile I need you to touch me
Cause I want what you doI’m a wild child, come and love me
I want you
My heart’s in exile I need you to touch me
Cause I want what you do
I want youA naked heat machine, I want your love
When the moons arise we’ll feel just what it doesI’m a wild child, come and love me
I want you
My heart’s in exile I need you to touch me
‘Cause I want what you do
I’m a wild child, come and love me
I want you
My heart’s in exile I need you to touch me
‘Cause I want what you do
I want you
A Tout Le Monde
from Youthanasia
by Megadeth
:: 
Don’t remember where I was
I realized life was a game
The more seriously I took things
The harder the rules became
I had no idea what it’d cost
My life passed before my eyes
I found out how little I accomplished
All my plans deniedSo as you read this know my friends
I’d love to stay with you all
Please smile when you think of me
My body’s gone that’s allA tout le monde
A tout les amis
Je vous aime
Je Dois partir
These are the last words
I’ll ever speak
And they’ll set me freeIf my heart was still alive
I know it would surely break
And my memories left with you
There’s nothing more to sayMoving on is a simple thing
What it leaves behind is hard
You know the sleeping feel no more pain
And the living are scarred
