the sea Exclusive illusion, join the church of thieves On our road to hell To hell Yes, to hell Join the church Down the road to hell To hell
sea Exclusive illusion, join the church of thieves On our road to hell To hell Yes, to hell Join the church Down the road to hell To hell
cry wolf. Howling at the moon, but no, you?re showing teeth. We know. You?re ready to feast on newborn beginnings as you cry wolf. 8,064 hours of conspiracies
round the bend, really drive you insane! [Tomas:] Death on wheels, speeding bastard!! [Jonas:] Mystery machine going faster and faster!! [Tomas:] Carry on screaming, suicide master!! [Jonas:] On a road
girl cus I chose her I grabbed her hand; I took her backstage with me We tore it off my friend, now she's yours again I'm like the Big Bad Wolf on the
named swine A brown skinned pig convinced him they was one of a kind The swine fell for the short tail But no way in hell was Earth that stale Stone chicken
you'll find Mad static yo you had it by the force in my rhymes I'm taking crews out By the numbers of two Kazi's on the microphone so what the hell you
roll call And I came with Left Brain, that's my road dawg Switch lanes? Nah homie I'm a road hog Brain to the pave look my mind on the road dawg Said
shoes of a Wolf in the night when he hunts For every shell niggas bust, we bust at ourselves Can't tell them niggas nothing though, bullets wak'em up well Take them to hell
Ricki Lake type intruders of your private life It's like they got a million private eyes in the public eye That they publicize doubleized, In a love disguise, Wolf
get right, get baptized Tomorrow I could probably have a pretty good life But tonight I don't think I'll slow these horses down There's a full moon, I hear the wolf
mine When the moon starts to shine a feelin' moves up my spine Yeah, I stay in tune with the shadows Lone trooper on the road less traveled Lone wolf,
pig named swine A brown skinned pig convinced him they was one of a kind The swine fell for the short tail But no way in hell was earth that stale Stone
Drive a hard bargain baby Think about you all night long This road ain't getting shorter Night's getting longer Think about your good lov'in arms
pillows, blood on they robes Disguised as beggar in cheap wool clothes Lambs and wolfs in black hoods, pull out they gats Like magic wands, castin' spells, sendin' niggaz to Hell
I chose her I grabbed her hand, I took her backstage with me We tore it off my friend, now she's yours again I'm like the Big Bad Wolf on the microphone
the moon as if you were wounded but no, you're the one showing teeth, ready to feast on newborn beginnings as you cry wolf. We know, 8,064 hours of
the bend, really drive you insane! [Tomas:] Death on wheels, speeding bastard!! [Jonas:] Mystery machine going faster and faster!! [Tomas:] Carry on screaming, suicide master!! [Jonas:] On a road
