Lyrics:
wolves
When they're dressed in sheep's clothes
And it's such a shame, such a beautiful shame
But you're happy with your head in the clouds
And I wish, no,
much fake love all up in my face
I just pull scripts out, put em in they place
Lord, protect me, expose my foes
There's a lot of wolves out here wearing
the road
Put thorns on cactus and horns on toads
Lengthened the horns of the Texas steer
Put an addition to the rabbit's ear
Put a little devil in
The better to love you with
Little Red Riding Hood
Even bad wolves can be good
I'll try to be satisfied just to walk close by your side
Maybe you'll see
The better to love you with
Little Red Riding Hood
Even bad wolves can be good
I'll try to be satisfied just to walk close by your side
Maybe you'll see
Who's that I see walkin' in these woods?
Why it's Little Red Ridin' Hood
Hey there Little Red Riding Hood
You sure are lookin' good
You're
The better to love you with
Little Red Riding Hood
Even bad wolves can be good
I'll try to be satisfied just to walk close by your side
Maybe you'll see
I'll tell you sometimes people I don't know what's worse
Natural disasters or these wolves in sheep clothes pastors
Now damn it I'm scared to send my
to the pig's door
And then the wolf said
"Little pig, little pig, let me in"
"Not by the hairs of my chinny chin chin"
So I huffed and I puffed
And I blew that
on mankind
Behind the smug smile, A monsters design.
The wolves are gathering in their lairs
Sharpen black teeth, Sheep's clothes they wear
Stealing from
I rather run with ten wolves than a hundred different sheep
(Only the strong survive in my neck of the woods)
Its going down like young joc fuck
Welcome to the unholy war
Welcome in the reign of the broken cross
Little sheeps follow the wolves
Driven by a god
The holy slauther
We are
with agendas
I'll tell you sometimes people I don't know what's worse
Natural disasters or these wolves in sheep clothes pastors
Now damn it I'm
to love you with.
Little Red Riding Hood
Even bad wolves can be good.
I'll try to be satisfied just to walk close by your side.
Maybe you'll see things
no dirt in the herd, they're still destined to perish
I don't believe my life's in the hooves of these worthless sheep
That need to be kept safe from
reindeer
With a little old driver so lively and quick
Well I knew in a moment, it must be St. Nick
More rapid than eagles, his coursers they came
And he
tiny reindeer
With a little old driver so lively and quick
Well I knew in a moment, it must be St. Nick
More rapid than eagles, his coursers they
like dope fiend tracks
Sky's the limit, niggas are timid, and nobody knows
How we move like wolves in sheep clothes
Producin' data, microchips
sleigh, and eight tinny reindeer.
With a little old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment it must be St Nick.
More rapid than eagles his
woah
You don't belong with the fold
I think you belong with the sheep
You know we was raised by them wolves
Need more, I got her down on the floor
I got
a little ol' driver
So lively and quick
I knew in a moment
It must be St. Nick
More rapid than eagles
His courses they came
As he whistled and shouted
With a little ol' driver so lively and quick
I knew in a moment, it must be St. Nick!
More rapid than eagles, his courses they came
As he whistled
Wolves by the road and a bike wheel spinning on a pawn shop wall
She'll wring out her colored hair
Like a butterfly beaten in the summer rainfall
quite right
Tried to run with the wolves
But you're just a sheep
And they've caught on
How can you say you never saw it coming
Why do you try so hard
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