So there we were at the club in Austin You were wearin' your black leather jacket
The band was loud and not that good You said, rock and roll is such a corporate
thing I said, I don't believe in nothin' at all
Except I believe I'll have another drink You looked at me with those, you had enough
I said, your drug is gettin' blacker than in your head
So I'm goin' down in flames Start raving full-tail content
The prodigal son, it's all Son of God's children just naturally wild
Naturally wild
Some days I wanna jump out on a skid I lost so many nights to reminisce these
Might be too late to reach for redemption You're forgotten and rotten, ain't got time to breathe
So I'm goin' down in flames Start raving full-tail content
The prodigal son, it's all Son of God's children just naturally wild
Naturally wild
So there we were at the club in Austin They yelled last call from behind a bar
I walked to the stage and shouted, your breath sucks
Then I was handcuffed to the back of a police car
So I'm goin' down in flames Start raving full-tail content
The prodigal son, it's all Son of God's children just naturally wild
So I'm goin' down in flames Start raving full-tail content
The prodigal son, it's all Son of God's children just naturally wild
Naturally wild