Wolves (Song of the Shepherd's Dog)

歌詞

Wolves by the road And a bike wheel spinning on a pawn shop wall She leaned on her coloured hair Like a butterfly wing in a summer rainfall And the roll on the kitchen floor Some f***er with a pocketful of foreign change Song of the shepherd's dog A pitch in the dark in the ear of the lamb who was going to try to run away Whoever got that brave <♪> Wolves in the middle of town And the chapel bell ringing through the wind-blown trees To wave to the butcher's boy with the parking lot music everybody believes And then dive like a dying bird and then they do with the daughter at the penny arcade Song of the shepherd's dog Waiting around the jack caught the rooster On a rooftop waiting for day And you know what he's gonna say <♪> Wolves at the end of the bed And a postcard hidden in her winter clothes She beat in the back of a truck To the trailers when we trying to find the bullet hole And then run down the canopy rows Some mother and a baby with a cross to bear Song of the shepherd's dog Little brown flea in the bottle of oil for your woolly wild hair You'll never get him out of there