WACO - The Wolf Of Waco | Текст песни

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I took my time, now there's nothing left.
I want to take my mind out of my rotten head.

I'm calling out, can you hear me?
I'm having doubts, why do you fear me?

I guess this is what it feels like to grow up...

All of my closest friends will know too soon,
That one time every month I look to the moon.

I'm calling out, can you hear me?
I'm having doubts, why do you fear me?

I turn from man to beast when it gets dark.
So grab the closest stake and break my heart.

I guess this is what it feels like to grow up...

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