WEREWOLF
You know, I'm kind of feeling like a WEREWOLF
Got this hair growing out of my skin
Well, I'm locked in a cage called a 'Curse of the Cold'
Ride my rain while I sing walls of thin
I suppose you could catch me by nightfall
When the VEIL has lifted it's shift
And I howl at the plight
'Til the mo-on has come
To a crescent
I smell for this... Stinge
I just wanna breathe
(Yeah, we used to, yeah we used to)
I just wanna breathe
(Yeah, we used to, yeah we used to)
I just want to breathe
(Yeah, we used to, yeah we used to)
I just wanna breathe
Air air
(Yeah weusto... Yeah, weuse, weuse, we use to)
You know, I'm kind of feeling like a WEREWOLF
Got this hair growing out of my skin
Well, I'm locked in a cage called a 'Curse of the Cold'
Ride my rain while I sing walls of thin
I suppose you could catch me by nightfall
When the VEIL has lifted it's shift
And I howl at the plight!
'Til the '-ON MO-' has come
To a crescent
I smell for this... Stinge
I just want to breathe
Air
I just want to breathe
Air
I just wanna
Aooooooo
Oxygen: money, money
Oxygen: money, money
You want oxygen
You want money
Got this hair growing out of my skin
Well, I'm locked in a cage called a 'Curse of the Cold'
Ride my rain while I sing walls of thin
I suppose you could catch me by nightfall
When the VEIL has lifted it's shift
And I howl at the plight
'Til the mo-on has come
To a crescent
I smell for this... Stinge
I just wanna breathe
(Yeah, we used to, yeah we used to)
I just wanna breathe
(Yeah, we used to, yeah we used to)
I just want to breathe
(Yeah, we used to, yeah we used to)
I just wanna breathe
Air air
(Yeah weusto... Yeah, weuse, weuse, we use to)
You know, I'm kind of feeling like a WEREWOLF
Got this hair growing out of my skin
Well, I'm locked in a cage called a 'Curse of the Cold'
Ride my rain while I sing walls of thin
I suppose you could catch me by nightfall
When the VEIL has lifted it's shift
And I howl at the plight!
'Til the '-ON MO-' has come
To a crescent
I smell for this... Stinge
I just want to breathe
Air
I just want to breathe
Air
I just wanna
Aooooooo
Oxygen: money, money
Oxygen: money, money
You want oxygen
You want money
Credits
Writer(s): Claire Tillapaugh
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