I Go Wild by Rolling Stones, The

Artist: Rolling Stones, The

Album: Voodoo Lounge

Rolling Stones, The Voodoo Lounge I Go Wild



You whipped me I'm hurting
(m. jagger/k. richards)
Abused me for certain

And slavery should not exist
You whipped me i'm hurting
Is this what I get a poison kiss
Abused me for certain

And slavery should not exist
Without you I'm dead meat
Is this what i get a poison kiss
I'm a raggedy dog dying in the street

Of a God-forsaken shanty town
Without you i'm dead meat
Where gangs of children are hunted down
I'm a raggedy dog dying in the street

Of a god-forsaken shanty town
I go wild when you're in my face
Where gangs of children are hunted down
I go wild when I taste your taste

I go wild and I go insane
I go wild when you're in my face
I get sick--somebody stop this pain
I go wild when i taste your taste

I go wild and i go insane
You left me I'm braindead
I get sick--somebody stop this pain
I'm feeling nothing strapped to my bed

On life support tubes in my nose
You left me i'm braindead
Tubes in my arms shot full of holes
I'm feeling nothing strapped to my bed

On life support tubes in my nose
I go wild act like a goat
Tubes in my arms shot full of holes
And I get sick, lumps in my throat

I go wild
I go wild act like a goat
I go wild
And i get sick, lumps in my throat
I go crazy, I go insane
I go wild
I get sick somebody stop this pain
I go wild

I go crazy, i go insane
And the doctors says you'll be okay
I get sick somebody stop this pain
And if you'd only stay away

From femme fatales and dirty bitches
And the doctors says you'll be okay
And daylight drabs and nightime witches
And if you'd only stay away
And working girls and blue stockings
From femme fatales and dirty bitches
And dance hall babes and body poppers
And daylight drabs and nightime witches
And waitresses with broken noses
And working girls and blue stockings
Checkout girls striking poses
And dance hall babes and body poppers
And politicians' garish wives
And waitresses with broken noses
With alcoholic cunts like knives
Checkout girls striking poses

And politicians' garish wives
I go wild
With alcoholic cunts like knives
I go wild

I go wild
I go wild
I go wild
I go wild
I go wild when you're in my face
I go wild
And I'm entranced in a state of grace
I go wild
I go wild when you treat me bad
I go wild when you're in my face
I go wild, raving mad
And i'm entranced in a state of grace

I go wild when you treat me bad
I go wild for you
I go wild, raving mad
I go wild for you

I go wild for you
I go wild for you

Author: Rolling Stones, The

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