Wolf - La Guerre

You’re a wolf, always hunger when you’re told

When you’re hunting in the cold, black night

And what am I when I follow and compile

When I trace and lay to size, I’m as vile as that night

And what I find, I’ll take as my prize;

A winning streak, a party fine

To celebrate my luck, my wasted life

I inch along the interstate, yeah, it’s the slowest I can take

Hours planning out my day and I never know how long to wait

When you’re a sculpture on display it doesnt take a lot to break

But my eyes collect the dust

And maybe when they clear, i’ll unpack and reappear

Who will keep your bones and reassemble them, make them your home

Oh, but I don’t recognize this way of life

You’re a wolf, always hunger when you’re told

When you’re hunting in the cold, black night

And what am I when I follow and compile

When I trace and lay to size, I’m as vile as that night

And what I find, I’ll take as my prize;

A winning streak, a party fine

To celebrate my luck, my wasted life