It's animal behavior, it's animal behavior It's pigs, sheep and wolves Pigs, sheep and wolves Pigs, sheep and wolves It's animal behavior It's pigs, sheep and wolves
You run with the wolves, shout it out loud You run, you run with the wolves You run, you run with the wolves You run with the wolves You run with the wolves
a minute Or two Be erased by my tune Yeah! Wolves and witches All the bitches They just bring you down How much better The world would be Without them around Wolves
Jimmy Jones, cutting in the kool-aid line We are Animal Farm Pigs, we are a Terry Gilliam film We are fear Oligarchy, we are wolves in wolves' clothing
or what? Let the games begin Jah 5'9", where you at? Round one (CHI-CHI GOT THE LLELLO!) Yeah, real niggaz on the prowl, HOO! You's in the presence of wolves
Raised by pedestrian wolves, out in the forest Raised by pedestrian wolves, out in the forest I was left to fend for myself I was left in a basket, just
To the Pharisees of the twenty-first century To those who know only religious ceremonies Crooked liars behind pedestals Got bibles in their hands but
a black heart that won't clear. 'Cause no one gives in when the end is drawing near. So what's the point of talking? There is nothing to say. Lead me to the wolves
She, She is the love that you make and break And He, He is the drug that you hate to crave And I, I am the liar you made to praise And You, You are the
Blessed are he who are speaks the word Grateful that we can lead the herd Dollars signs in the faithful eyes The anti fate on day disguise You're just
Chasing the rapture Putrid words From sharpened tongues Are spewing them from our mouths Without a translation We?re just making sounds The pride of
Broken shoulders resting on my back Overloaded with a weighed stack Higher and higher Time runs tired Silence falls Into the deafening Sirens of My own
Feeding the wolves... the taste of blood is bitter. (Feeding the wolves) (You're feeding the wolves) Feeding the wolves... don't you know better? (Feeding the wolves) (You're feeding the wolves
The walls are closing in around us We hold our silence like a gun Your stare is empty and a scene that keeps repeating And I just bite my tongue They
I wanna know What you really think of me I wanna feel all the Pain that sets you free These waves of doubt Are drowning me Gone are the days When this
Fix Me It?s taken a lifetime to lose my way A lifetime of yesterdays All the wasted time on my hands Turns to sand And fades in the wind Crossing lines
bastards always get what they're after These ravenous bastards always get what they're after These ravenous bastards always get what they're after These ravenous bastards The wolves
Waking up the Ghost No one knows The secrets that I keep No one knows What?s in my head I can?t control The other side of me I have lost my breath
