I woke up. I was stuck in a dream.
You were there. You were tearing up everything.
We all know how to fake it, baby.
We all know what we’ve done.

We must be killers,
Children of the Wild Ones.
Killers.
Where we got left [bad word] 

Killer.

Set my body free.
Silver tigers in the [bad word] And the wind in the trees
Singing “Do you believe?”

We all know how to fake it, baby,
And now we know it’s gone.

We must be killers,
Children of the Wild Ones.
Killers.
Where we got left [bad word] 

Killer.

We all know how to fake it, baby.
Now look what we’ve done.

We must be killers,
Children of the Wild Ones.
Killers.
Where we got left [bad word] 

Children of the Wild Ones.