Song | Wolves |
Artist | Joshua James |
Album | From The Top Of Willamette Mountain |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Well it’s a perfect situation | |
for anyone in question | |
The logic just escapes me | |
The moment my head blows off | |
It was a lovely Friday evening | |
With lovely fellow heathens | |
But darling I don’t know the reasons | |
That drinking always leads to sex | |
But I don’t want this atmosphere to stay | |
When you gave a part of me willingly away | |
But sometimes in the pitch of night | |
Did I hear the words | |
I think they might be coming to take me away | |
Ah ooooooo | |
A Christian reputation | |
It distorts my minds persuasion | |
No vices or perversions | |
Can barricade my holy, holy beat | |
My mother she would say “why son?†| |
My father he won’t say nothing | |
And we will all live only explaining (?) | |
That darkness inside my heart (?) | |
But I don’t want this atmosphere to stay | |
When you gave a part of me willingly away | |
But sometimes in the pitch of night | |
Did I hear the words | |
I think they might be coming to take me away | |
Ah ooooooo | |
Ah ooooooooooooo | |
Ah oooooooooooooooooooooo | |
Ah ooooooooooooo ohhhh |
Well it s a perfect situation | |
for anyone in question | |
The logic just escapes me | |
The moment my head blows off | |
It was a lovely Friday evening | |
With lovely fellow heathens | |
But darling I don t know the reasons | |
That drinking always leads to sex | |
But I don t want this atmosphere to stay | |
When you gave a part of me willingly away | |
But sometimes in the pitch of night | |
Did I hear the words | |
I think they might be coming to take me away | |
Ah ooooooo | |
A Christian reputation | |
It distorts my minds persuasion | |
No vices or perversions | |
Can barricade my holy, holy beat | |
My mother she would say why son? | |
My father he won t say nothing | |
And we will all live only explaining ? | |
That darkness inside my heart ? | |
But I don t want this atmosphere to stay | |
When you gave a part of me willingly away | |
But sometimes in the pitch of night | |
Did I hear the words | |
I think they might be coming to take me away | |
Ah ooooooo | |
Ah ooooooooooooo | |
Ah oooooooooooooooooooooo | |
Ah ooooooooooooo ohhhh |
Well it s a perfect situation | |
for anyone in question | |
The logic just escapes me | |
The moment my head blows off | |
It was a lovely Friday evening | |
With lovely fellow heathens | |
But darling I don t know the reasons | |
That drinking always leads to sex | |
But I don t want this atmosphere to stay | |
When you gave a part of me willingly away | |
But sometimes in the pitch of night | |
Did I hear the words | |
I think they might be coming to take me away | |
Ah ooooooo | |
A Christian reputation | |
It distorts my minds persuasion | |
No vices or perversions | |
Can barricade my holy, holy beat | |
My mother she would say why son? | |
My father he won t say nothing | |
And we will all live only explaining ? | |
That darkness inside my heart ? | |
But I don t want this atmosphere to stay | |
When you gave a part of me willingly away | |
But sometimes in the pitch of night | |
Did I hear the words | |
I think they might be coming to take me away | |
Ah ooooooo | |
Ah ooooooooooooo | |
Ah oooooooooooooooooooooo | |
Ah ooooooooooooo ohhhh |