WPL Songtext / Lyric

All these lies

Pass you by

And lies of dissension

In doctrine of tension



Nowhere time

Obvious town

Some religion's sex

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