The Gories - Feral | Текст песни

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Twelve o'clock at night, and the moon is full, gotta find my baby, gotta find that girl. There's something strange about her, the way she runs outdoors.

She's feral, she's feral.

She has hairy legs, and she eats raw meat. She comes home in the morning, with bloody feet. I don't know what you got, but baby you got what it takes.

You're feral, you're feral.

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