Company Of Wolves

Company Of Wolves

G.b.h
(album: Midnight, Madness & Beyond)

We gotta´ raise some money for our children,
so when they´re old they don´t have to fear.
Scratch their back, they´ll stab yours,
it´s obvious boy, it´s crystal clear.

We ain´t got much all we got is,
the company of wolves.
They´ll approach you, try to coax you,
make you sell your soul.
The company of wolves,
the company of wolves.
Get out of their den, start again,
they ain´t nothing but fools.

We get tangled in the web of hate,
from our piggy bank´s straight back to the fat guy.
Turn the tables, throw a rock and roll him,
tell him reach for the sky.

We got nothin´ on our table,
nothing on our plate just dirt on the floor.
We listen hard for an answer,
but only hear the wolf at the door.