Howling Bells - The Wild lyrics

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The wild makes you happy

Yeh, ya howl like the night

The sound of the city

Like the flicker of the lights

You're the wrong kind of person

But the right kind of thing

For this town

A song of the outlaw

You're a ghost from the past

They'll always try to catch you

But they'll always finish last

You're the wrong kind of person

But the right kind of thing

Running in circles again

Playing with fire till the end

The day is getting closer

And the nights moving in

The land knows your secrets

Now the lands' full of sin

You're the only person who can see every fool

Running in circles again

Playing with fire till the end

The wild makes you happy

Yeh, ya howl like the night

The sound of the city

Like the flicker of the lights

You're the wrong kind of person

But the right kind of thing

For this town

Running in circles again

Playing with fire till the end<br />

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Thanks to razvan