Company Of Wolves — текст песни (G.B.H.)





We gotta` raise some money for our children,
so when they`re old they don`t have to fear.
Scratch their back, they`ll stab yours,
it`s obvious boy, it`s crystal clear.

We ain`t got much all we got is,
the company of wolves.
They`ll approach you, try to coax you,
make you sell your soul.
The company of wolves,
the company of wolves.
Get out of their den, start again,
they ain`t nothing but fools.

We get tangled in the web of hate,
from our piggy bank`s straight back to the fat guy.
Turn the tables, throw a rock and roll him,
tell him reach for the sky.

We got nothin` on our table,
nothing on our plate just dirt on the floor.
We listen hard for an answer,
but only hear the wolf at the door.



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