wild son

she fed me pictures better than scriptures

she read to me scriptures better than pictures

she read to me scriptures

i got me a picture

and i dreamed away

i'm never gonna be an onan

you never gonna be tamar

i can feel the heat of your little dart

begging me to stay

it's how i got saved

so don't be afraid

of the wild son

hey

i'm your pitcher

and you're my catcher

if you get butcher

then i'm a-gonna getcha

and i'm a-gonna betcha that i'll be bitcher

and get carried away

here i am alone and

waiting for another day

i can hear the beating of my sacred parts

it never goes away

it's how i got saved

so don't be afraid

of the wild son