Rome - Among the Wild Boys lyrics

Among the wild boys grows A flower of contempt They trample with silver boots They lick with green tongues There is no relief among the wild boys There is no cooling off Except on summer's cool rocks At night, out by the river The wild boys feed On the greyroom's nectar On s**m and oranges Peels lie scattered All over the city streets The wild boys hide In veiled, damp tenement rooms They sit naked on the cement floor In the ashes of Vondrel Park In the dirt of empty places Where you lie exhausted, drained The wild boys will nurse you With spit and with dust And with sweat And with heat With bones