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It's a long hard way |
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To find a solution |
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So I feel so stray |
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Day by day |
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And when Moon's full |
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I'm the evil Evil's tool |
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Causing a dastardly havoc |
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I can't retaliate |
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But when I'm a man again |
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I've got just a rest of pain |
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When I turn into my shape just |
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A sense of guilt remains |
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I feel ferocious |
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Oh ooh oh, howling for the mayhem I've just made |
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I feel atrocious |
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Oh ooh oh, howling at the moon before it fades |
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Yes, it's a malady |
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I can not suffer at all |
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Seek a remedy |
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And just fall |
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And when moon's full |
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I'm the evil's tool |
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Inside me a harsh beast wailing |
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I hardly hold in |
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But when sun appears I'm sane |
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I'm released from my cruel bane |
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And I'm able to endeavor |
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To clean up my soul stain |