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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lips
Lips
Performer
James Fenimore Ikner
James Fenimore Ikner
Drums
Stephanie Kate Brown
Stephanie Kate Brown
Lead Vocals
Mark Oliver Everett
Mark Oliver Everett
Spoken Word
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Fenimore Ikner
James Fenimore Ikner
Songwriter
Stephanie Kate Brown
Stephanie Kate Brown
Songwriter
ro bright
ro bright
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Fenimore Ikner
James Fenimore Ikner
Co-Producer
Stephanie Kate Brown
Stephanie Kate Brown
Co-Producer

Lyrics

The Wolf:
He makes my blood burn,
He makes my collar hot,
He makes my stomach churn,
He looks into your eyes and you run for your cocoon,
He's crazy like a werewolf underneath the moon.
He and my mother fell out of love
He stained the carpet, she sold his truck
He's got the money, she has the drugs
And now he's circling
He wants revenge
He wants revenge
He's out for blood and
There'll be no happy ending
Mayhem is descending
Down upon our heads
D'you hear the sirens?
Here they come again.
Oooweeooweeoo
The Wolf:
Don't play him for a fool
He'll bury you in the garden,
Drown you in the pool.
He wears a million faces,
You don't know who you'll meet.
You see him, my advice is:
You're best to cross the street.
He and my mother fell out of love
He stained the carpet, she sold his truck
He's got the money, she has the drugs
And now he's circling
He wants revenge
He wants revenge
He's out for blood and
There'll be no happy ending
Mayhem is descending
Down upon our heads
D'you hear the sirens?
Here they come again.
Oooweeooweeoo
The wolf
(Monologue)
Love, if you think you're a monster, ask yourself   do you celebrate life? Do you lap it up? Every cell? Every scrap? Do you swirl life around your mouth, sucking bits of others through your teeth, over and over, until you're sick? I do. That's how I worship life.
Because you know, a monster -- a real life monster has no rhyme or reason. No layers. I'm no onion to unpick. I do, what I do, because I do. Because every night I wake up, I wake up and ask myself one simple question: should I grab a cup of coffee... or kill?
He wants revenge
He wants revenge
He's out for blood and
There'll be no happy ending
Mayhem is descending
Down upon our heads
D'you hear the sirens?
Here they come again.
Oooweeooweeoo
The wolf
Written by: James Ikner, Stephanie Brown, ro bright
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