You were born to privilege. Licking on a silver spoon. Think you gotta buy all your friends. Just so you can tear up the room. Your kind is a dime a dozen. I've seen it all before. A parasite in a good disguise. Just another wolf at the door. The wolf. Prowling in the nighttime. The wolf. Howling in the moonshine. The wolf. Gives you what you want but he ain't no friend of mine. You lay it on oh so sweet. Just like that bad cologne. Just smiling tooth and nail. You gotta make your presence known. But you are only a lonely hunter. Some things you can't disguise. Just to look in the hallway mirror. Now it's howling in your eyes. The wolf. Prowling in the nighttime. The wolf. Howling in the moonshine. The wolf. Gives you what you want but he ain't no friend of mine. Silent slick and stalthy. Slinking through your evils nights. You can see in the dark they tell me. The daylight burns your eyes. I know you're trying to track me down now. You're right on my trail. Your think you're going for the big big game. But you're chasing your own tail. The wolf. Prowling in the nighttime. The wolf. Howling in the moonshine. The wolf.