Advice From a Stranger

Some advice from a stranger

One who's out of the past

Don't steer away from danger

Keep it dead in your path

You better run man run

And keep your feet to the fire

For these are days of anger my friend

So do what you desire

Or the wolves will decide how you're living

And devil will decide how you die

I've seen god in bottles

And tiny supermodels

I've got a nasty habit

Of getting fucked like a rabbit

Oh the wolves will decide how you're living

And the devil decides how you die

Only god in heaven knows if you'll be forgiven

Only fools are afraid

Oh they're afraid

Afraid of the night

You better love your brother

Like you would love any other

You better choose a side my dear

Or you'll be consumed I fear

And the wolves will decide how you're living

And devil will decide how you die

Only god in heaven knows if you'll be forgiven

Only fools are afraid

Oh they're afraid

Afraid of the night