Wolves

I've got a bone to pick with everyone I know
The short end of the stick's my forte
Sometimes the moon is out, it casts its spell for days
The dark end of the street's my home then

They left for me up on the mountain
They left for me to drain the well
They left for you to strike the fountain
They left for me to cast the spell

And I pray
And I fall apart
And I flee

And I flee
And I falls apart
And I pray
And I freeze

And I pray
And I fall apart
And I flee

And I flee
And I falls apart
And I plea
And I freeze

And I flee
I've got a bone to pick with everyone I know
And I fall apart
The short end of the stick's my forte
And I play
Sometimes the moon is out, it casts its spell for days
And I fall apart



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