[Lyric] Call Me Wild (Martin Baltser)

Sitting on a chair waiting for the chalk
To dry out all the boards
With the news
Horrified to move but qualified to sit
And now I know this is it
In the ruse
Creatures in my gut starts roaring
And strike my blood

Stuck in a daydream hoping to stay clear
Of bullets, tasks and fear
Of the news
Creatures in my gut starts roaring
And strike my blood

Call me wild
Call me wild and make me sit here
Till the tick it turns to rope burns
As the clock turns
Call me wild
When you don’t look I’m not gonna sit here
I’m gonna stand up on the hillsides, the hillsides
Putting on my creature
Stuck in a daydream hoping to stay clear
Of bullets tasks and fear
Of the news
Liquifying legs when somone shouts my name
But was that always your aim?
With the ruse
Then creatures in my gut starts roaring
And strike my blood

Call me wild
Call me wild and make me sit here
Till the tick it turns to rope burns
As the clock turns
Call me wild
When you don’t look I’m not gonna sit here
I’m gonna stand up on the hillsides, the hillsides
Putting on my creature

Drugs put creatures on the block
I don’t like instructions when my creature rock
Putting on my crock like creature walk

Call me wild
Call me wild and make me sit here
Till the tick it turns to rope burns
As the clock turns
Call me wild
When you don’t look I’m not gonna sit here
I’m gonna stand up on the hillsides, the hillsides
Putting on my creature