Wild Child — The Doors

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Wild child full of grace Savior of the human race Your cool face

Natural child, terrible child Not your mother's or your father's child Your our child, screamin' wild

An ancient rulage of grains And the trees of the night Ha, ha, ha, ha

With hunger at her heels Freedom in her eyes She dances on her knees Pirate prince at her side Stirrin' into a hollow idols eyes

Wild child full of grace Savior of the human race Your cool face Your cool face Your cool face

Do you remember when we were in Africa?