We'rewolf
Turn the lights off, turn the lights off
Your daddy better lock up his girl
Say a prayer boy, call on the cross
Cause you ain't got no morning' if he comes home...
Board up the doors, the windows and keep your crying under your breath
Cause I smell a drop of beer in a ten-gallon tank and I'm movin' in for the kill
Yeah!
In the wild kingdom...
You don't live 'til you're ready to die!
You don't live 'til you're ready to die!
You don't live 'til you're ready to die!
You don't live 'til you're ready to die!
Which one of you sons of bitches...
Is going to make me feel alive?
Which one of you motherfuckers...
Is gonna get inside my heart?
Is gonna get inside my heart?
Is gonna get inside my heart attack
Whoa!
It's a full moon, denim is tight
And my flannel shirt is freaking out
Run for your life, cover your eyes
I don't want you to see me party this hard
I've got a bone to pick with the morning sun and the first last call
But I didn't put my hair in a ponytail for nothing so if I'm going home alone I ain't going at all
Yeah!
In the wild kingdom...
You don't live 'til you're ready to die!
You don't live 'til you're ready to die!
You don't live 'til you're ready to die!
You don't live 'til you're ready to die!
Which one of you sons of bitches...
Is going to make me feel alive?
Which one of you motherfuckers...
Is gonna get inside my heart?
Is gonna get inside my heart?
Is gonna give me a heart attack
Look away it's too much to bear
I've been bitten by the party animal
Save yourself! Save yourself, and tell my baby that I loved her so!
Don't cry! Don't cry!
I gave the world one hell of a time and I...
Don't regret a thing except for the times that I got caught givin' in
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
I never thought it would take
I had thick blood and cynical skin
To where are you supposed to escape
When the creature is lurking inside you?
Your daddy better lock up his girl
Say a prayer boy, call on the cross
Cause you ain't got no morning' if he comes home...
Board up the doors, the windows and keep your crying under your breath
Cause I smell a drop of beer in a ten-gallon tank and I'm movin' in for the kill
Yeah!
In the wild kingdom...
You don't live 'til you're ready to die!
You don't live 'til you're ready to die!
You don't live 'til you're ready to die!
You don't live 'til you're ready to die!
Which one of you sons of bitches...
Is going to make me feel alive?
Which one of you motherfuckers...
Is gonna get inside my heart?
Is gonna get inside my heart?
Is gonna get inside my heart attack
Whoa!
It's a full moon, denim is tight
And my flannel shirt is freaking out
Run for your life, cover your eyes
I don't want you to see me party this hard
I've got a bone to pick with the morning sun and the first last call
But I didn't put my hair in a ponytail for nothing so if I'm going home alone I ain't going at all
Yeah!
In the wild kingdom...
You don't live 'til you're ready to die!
You don't live 'til you're ready to die!
You don't live 'til you're ready to die!
You don't live 'til you're ready to die!
Which one of you sons of bitches...
Is going to make me feel alive?
Which one of you motherfuckers...
Is gonna get inside my heart?
Is gonna get inside my heart?
Is gonna give me a heart attack
Look away it's too much to bear
I've been bitten by the party animal
Save yourself! Save yourself, and tell my baby that I loved her so!
Don't cry! Don't cry!
I gave the world one hell of a time and I...
Don't regret a thing except for the times that I got caught givin' in
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
I never thought it would take
I had thick blood and cynical skin
To where are you supposed to escape
When the creature is lurking inside you?
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Williams, Michael Novack, Jordan Buckley, Keith Buckley
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