Wild Son Lyrics - Nonstoperotik - Black Francis

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 darts 

Begging me to stay 

It's how I got saved 

So don't be afraid 

Of the wild son 

Don't be afraid 

Hey, I'm your pitcher and you're my catcher 

If you get butcher then I'ma 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