Wild Love With a wild feral stare I want your wild love Anyway Wild Love Of such hearts had better beware I want your wild love Anyway You move away from the stairs languidly With your plastic bags and your authenticity And all the pathos, that you could spare for me With your fake accent and your broken clock And the way that you rattle your chains and locks Well, my ears grow def from your jangling blues But there's that rhythm again I want wild love With a wild feral stare Hey, I want your wild love Sally, sadly I must delay As you stir the leaves whirl and thresh We were lovers in the teacups But strangers in the flesh But there's that rhythm again Hoofbeats are pounding through my head And I feel like I'm almost dead But there's that rhythm again I want wild love With a wild feral stare Hey, I want your wild love Wild Love Ah, in the cassock of your mind Completely suspended in time Be my wild love Be my wild love I'm your wild love I'm your wild love