I asked the lord and he said "no" I say "why no" I hear you're happy but it does not show Where wild things are I dare not go I say why lord, I say why Gimme strength gimme patience Gimme will no survive Where the wild things are I dare not go At first they make you happy this I know But then they make you feel so low
Black money pays for suffering I don't need it
I may be happy but it does not show Where wild things are I dare not go I say why lord I say why I seen the fire and I touched the flame And given the chance I'd go right back again Hot summer rain burn me on the wheel Baptize me with fire
Black money pays for suffering I don't need it
I say why lord
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