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lyrics

DEATH WOLF
Found her on the corner by the dumpster in the back
Wrapped in cellophane, stuffed inside a gunny sack
Cora came to Clancey with a suitcase in her hand
Ran up on a reject slinging drinks down at The Can
Deep into the morning, underneath the red light
They go crawling in the night, crawling in the night

Sammy stuffed his hashpipe with food stamps from his dad
He go'd his own bond, but never made it back
Found hisself in Clancey with a cross around his neck
Living in the gutter, drinking poison at The Can
Standing in the corner, making love inside his head
He was crawling in the night, crawling in the night

Ain't it plain to see we're just another piece of meat wolves want?
And who or what are we to be deceived by the black sheep's clothes?

He killed her on the corner by the dumpster in the back
Drifted out of Clancey, left the cross around her neck
Waiting and lonely for no one at the bar
He'll fool another, do the same thing tomorrow
Ain't nobody know if ain't nobody there to tell
When you're crawling in the night, crawling in the night

Ain't it plain to see we're just another piece of meat wolves want?
And who or what are we to be deceived by the black sheep's clothes?
Found her on the corner, gold noose around her neck
Cigarette butt, a broken bottle by her head
Ain't it plain to see we're just another piece of meat wolves want?

Ain't it plain to see we're just another piece of meat wolves want?
And who or what are we to be deceived by the black sheep's clothes?
Threw her to the trash by the dumpster in the back, tossed his cigarette, and broke the bottle by her head
Ain't it plain to see we're just another piece of meat wolves want?

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from Death On Two Wheels, released November 5, 2013

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