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Wild Wild Life - Talking Heads

"I'm wearin' Fur pyjamas I ride a Hot Potata' It's tickling my fancy Speak up, I can't hear you Here on this mountaintop Woahoho I got some wild, wild life I got some new to tell ya Woahoho About some"

Wild Wild West - Dru Hill

"(feat. Will Smith) Wild Wild West, Jim West, desperado, rough rider No you don't want nada None of this, gun in this, brotha runnin this, Buffalo soldier, look it's like I told ya Any damsel that's"

Running With The Wild Things - Against The Current

"Oo they don't hear us Read us bedtime stories from their textbooks Oo try to rein us in Blind to our intelligence Standardization of the masses Give us a number fail or pass us Education, manipulation Decide"

Fuck Yourself - Steve Vai

"Fuck yourself with a rubber hose Stick it in your mouth and down your throat Up your nose and in your heinie hole I don't care where it goes And it don't matter if you're straight or gay You should fuck"

Wild Wild West - Will Smith

"Will Smith: wicka wicka wild, wicka wild wicka wicka Wild Wild West, Jim West, desperado, rough rider No you don't want nada None of this, six gunin this, brotha runnin this, Buffalo soldier, look it's"

THE WILD SEA - Aquabats

"Aquabats Miscellaneous THE WILD SEA We ride The Wild Sea And if you want adventure, Its the place to be The sea wolves and the giant squids Are coming up from The Wild Sea And heres where"

Vai Toma No C? - Nailbomb

"Trapped on the inside, you stare in Who the f**k are you to tell us anything Rotting right through, poison inside 31 flavours of napalm to try F**k you and your plans I live my life my way Vai toma"

Steve Threw Up - Beck

"Steve had a big commotion the street fair was an ocean when he took three tabs of bad acid and off his melting jaw all the wonderful things he saw the pretty hair growin on...his sandwich well he looked"

Steve Forbert's Midsummer Night's Toast - Steve Forbert

"Here's to all you all you lucky dogs, it's heads or tails. Here's to all you filthy rich, I wish you well. Here's to all the pretty women made for cash. And here's to dashing daddy's son he's such a flash."

Need For Steve - Machinae Supremacy

"We'll give you complete creative control... Conformity is tainted by the mark of mediocrity I never want to be a statistic Another life unmade and put it to the ground I will live forever, I refuse"

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