Wolves - Joshua James

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 wolves?

I think they might be coming to take me away

Ah ooh…

A Christian reputation

It distorts our 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 avoid 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 wolves?

I think they might be coming to take me away

Ah ooh…