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He's been drawning wolves since he was a little boy
Shiny eyes
That everyone was scared of

Drawing wolves since he was a little boy
A muzzle filled with teeth
As white as snow
As white as milk

So his parents took him to a famous shrink
The only one, they say,
Who could fix him

The doctor greeted them with a gentle smile
Examinated the boy and said:
"He needs medicine"
"This boy needs medicine"

Where's your wolves Billy
Where's their teeth Billy

But somehow he mennaged to get a real job
He found a wife
Small flat
And a car that wouldn't start

They built a house
Outside of town
And had three sons
Good sons that never drew a line
Even a goddamn line

Where's your wolves Billy?
Where's your teeth Billy?

If you don't play
You cannot lose
An artificial way to prove
Yourself that you are not a coward
Inadvertent waste of time

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