| 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 | |
| Gives you what you want but he ain't no friend of mine |