I Go Wild - The Rolling Stones

You whipped me I’m hurting

Abused me for certain

And slavery should not exist

Is this what I get a poison kiss

Without you I’m dead meat

I’m a raggedy dog dying on the streets

Of a god-forsaken shanty town

Where gangs of children are hunted down

I go wild when you’re in my face

I go wild when I taste your taste

I go wild and I go insane

I get sick, somebody stop this pain

You left me, I’m brain dead

I’m feeling nothing strapped to my bed

On life support tubes in my nose

Tubes in my arms shot full of holes

I go wild when you’re in my face

I go wild when I taste your taste

I go wild and act like a goat

And I get sick, lumps in my throat

I go wild

I go wild

I go crazy, I go insane

I get sick, somebody stop this pain

And the doctor says you’ll be okay

And if you’d only stay away

From femme fatales and dirty bitches

And daylight drabs and night time witches

And working girls and blue stockings

And dance hall babes and body poppers

And waitresses with broken noses

Checkout girls striking poses

Politicians' garish wives

With alcoholic cunts like knives

I go wild

I go wild

I go wild

I go wild

I go wild when you’re in my face

Entranced in a state of grace

I go wild when you treat me bad

I go wild, raving mad

I go wild for you

I go wild for you