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You were born to privilege |
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Licking on a silver spoon |
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Think you gotta buy all your friends |
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Just so you can tear up the room |
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Your kind is a dime a dozen |
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I've seen it all before |
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A parasite in a good disguise |
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Just another wolf at the door |
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The wolf |
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Prowling in the nighttime |
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The wolf |
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Howling in the moonshine |
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The wolf |
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Gives you what you want but he ain't no friend of mine |
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You lay it on oh, so sweet |
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Just like that bad cologne |
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Just smiling tooth and nail |
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You gotta make your presence known |
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But you are only a lonely hunter |
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Some things you can't disguise |
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Just to look in the hallway mirror |
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Now it's howling in your eyes |
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The wolf |
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Prowling in the nighttime |
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The wolf |
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Howling in the moonshine |
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The wolf |
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Gives you what you want but he ain't no friend of mine |
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Silent, slick and stalthy |
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Slinking through your evils nights |
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You can see in the dark they tell me |
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The daylight burns your eyes |
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I know you're trying to track me down now |
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You're right on my trail |
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Your think you're going for the big big game |
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But you're chasing your own tail |
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The wolf |
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Prowling in the nighttime |
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The wolf |
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Howling in the moonshine |
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The wolf |
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Gives you what you want but he ain't no friend of mine |