Suit Of Wolves Testo

Looking back in angerOn this dirty little townIt stained your dress carved up my facePut a wedge between our state of graceSomethings so young and prettyShould never be releasedWe place our bets we take our pickThey wind up in the belly of the beastAnd when you can't get what you wantYou take anything you canSo I wear this suit of wolves at nightI slip it on how come it feels so rightI get a hungry manWhen I can't get what I wantI take anything I canI wear a suit of wolvesJust across from FridayThe weekend circus rollsI cross my heart turn on the charmI say my prayers between two hungry armsThere's a string of dangerous flowersAll around my bedThere's some want rings and some just wantAnd those who'd like to see me dead