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He ran up the path with blood on his hands |
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And a fear I'd never seen |
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He stops for a breath and a backwards glance |
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What could this have been |
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Wolves, wolves don't howl at my door |
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I don't want you here anymore |
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Wolves, wolves don't howl at my door |
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I saw their master and he did not care |
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Send me on my way |
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They're running wild out here |
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Still we choose to stay |
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Wolves, wolves don't howl at my door |
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I don't want you here anymore |
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Wolves, wolves don't howl at my door |
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I'm always on the run and I hate copy paste for god's sake |
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We don't go back to that neck of the woods |
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Try to stay off that track |
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Bow my head and pull up the hood |
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Whenever I must go back |
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Wolves, wolves don't howl at my door |
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I don't want you here anymore |
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Wolves, wolves don't howl at my door |
