Wolf

The wolf by the ears, the tiger by the tail
The sinking realization that this time you're gonna
Failure is a friend, who talks behind your back
Puts the bit between your teeth, lets the cat out of the bag
And these things may mean more to me than to you
Just because you don't believe it doesn't mean it isn't true... true
Roll with the punches, smell the roses
Roll with the punches, smell the roses
Roll with the punches, smell the roses
Comparison's a thief, a despot and a liar
It will take away your joy in the happiest of
Time will never tell, space is gonna win
The prayer is to the saint what the bed is to the sin
And these things may mean more to me than to you
Just because you don't believe it doesn't mean it isn't true, true
Roll with the punches, smell the roses
Roll with the punches, smell the roses
Roll with the punches, smell the roses



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Kellog
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