Why Stop With the Wolf

Rolling through the town
King of his ground
The wolf is he, leave him be
He just wants to roam free

Mistaken from the first
And labelled as the worst
There are those out there
Whom have no care and are far more perverse

Why Start with the Wolf

The wolf was doing his thing
Til these pigs they tricked him
Thrown in a pot
To make a stock
Swine say still flavours missing
So they climb through the roof
Yet
So low they stoop
Come they call
To each and all
Come try yourself as soup

Why Stop With The Wolf

Come they still order
Don't analyse this water
So each they come
Instead of run
Right into their slaughter

Constantly they deceive
Take for want and not from need
Make else bleed
It is their creed
The relentless cost of endless greed

If you can't see through the dark and dense stew
My friends you've got to realise

YOU'RE IN THEIR POT HERE TOO!



Credits
Writer(s): Glenn Booth
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