Wolves

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Lloyd Cole - Rock

Wolves

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Lyrics

[Verse 1] We tired of the mountain The forest and stream We'd heard of your cities And your hot children We danced to your disco And your boogaloo Ah ooh [Verse 2] We came to be near you But you're frightened, we see We stalk on the borders of your decency We wait for your bitches We know they will come Ah ooh [Verse 3] We tire of the abstract We long for concrete This Gothic architecture This brutality Your jails and slaughterhouses Your democracy Ah ooh [Verse 4] You worship false idols You love the deceased You cower before tyrants You spread the disease You lack imagination You lack imagination Ah ooh

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Credits

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  • Lloyd Cole