The Wolf Is Bumpin

Lyrics
Panic is delicious And sorrow simply tempts And neither are as vicious As the pain that each preempts Where there's hope that's ash to choke on The more you have, the more you taste And the very things you love the most Are the very things you waste But if I could lift above the fall Of tears and other rain Take from you That bit or blew But always something Is at your door The wolf is bumpin' Wanting more To dance within the agony Of taking not a stride Beyond all of the chaos It's the perfect place to hide It's not running when you go nowhere Or have no place to be Just to shuffle through the tearing smoke Confused why you can't see But if I could lift above the fall Of tears and other rain Take from you That bitter blue But always something Is at your door The wolf is bumpin' Wanting more It's always something At your door The wolf is bumpin' Wanting more The wolf is bumpin' Wanting more Wanting more Hey! What becomes of trouble When it's everyone who's in Swirling mad cacophony That replicates all sin If it's ever finally over And at last we get to rest Monotony and boredom Will become the final test But always something Is at your door The wolf is bumpin' Wanting more There's always something At your door The wolf is bumpin' Wanting more The wolf is bumpin' Hey! The wolf is bumpin' Yeah! The wolf is bumpin' Yeah, yeah! The wolf is bumpin'
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Credits
- Writers
- Tad Kinchla
- John Popper