Pass you by
And lies of dissension
In doctrine of tension
Nowhere time
Obvious town
Some religion's s**
All around
Well, she must have just got here
She had nothing to sell nobody yet
Wild pagan love
Wild pagan love
Just to talk with her
Just whatever was goin’ on
She got no dogma about her, no
No moral questions
No moral questions
Wild pagan love
Wild pagan love
Wild pagan love
All these lies Pass you by And lies of dissension In doctrine of tension Nowhere time Obvious town Some religion's s** All around Well, she must have just got here She had nothing to sell nobody yet Wild pagan love Wild pagan love Just to talk with her Just whatever was goin’ on She got no dogma about her, no No moral questions No moral questions Wild pagan love Wild pagan love Wild pagan love Explain Request ×
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