Duran Duran : Wild Boys (1984)
Archive - June 15, 2008, 07:28 The wild boys are calling On their way back from the fire In august moon's surrender to A dust cloud on the rise Wild boys fallen far from glory Reckless and so hungered On the razors edge you trail Because there's murder by the roadside In a sore afraid new world They tried to break us, Looks like they'll try again Wild boys never lose it Wild boys never chose this way Wild boys never close your eyes Wild boys always shine You got sirens for a welcome There's bloodstain for your pain And.
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