| Song | Wolves |
| Artist | Joshua James |
| Album | From The Top Of Willamette Mountain |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 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 words | |
| I think they might be coming to take me away | |
| Ah ooooooo | |
| A Christian reputation | |
| It distorts my 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 live only 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 words | |
| I think they might be coming to take me away | |
| Ah ooooooo | |
| Ah ooooooooooooo | |
| Ah oooooooooooooooooooooo | |
| Ah ooooooooooooo ohhhh |
| 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 words | |
| I think they might be coming to take me away | |
| Ah ooooooo | |
| A Christian reputation | |
| It distorts my 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 live only 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 words | |
| I think they might be coming to take me away | |
| Ah ooooooo | |
| Ah ooooooooooooo | |
| Ah oooooooooooooooooooooo | |
| Ah ooooooooooooo ohhhh |
| 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 words | |
| I think they might be coming to take me away | |
| Ah ooooooo | |
| A Christian reputation | |
| It distorts my 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 live only 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 words | |
| I think they might be coming to take me away | |
| Ah ooooooo | |
| Ah ooooooooooooo | |
| Ah oooooooooooooooooooooo | |
| Ah ooooooooooooo ohhhh |