j.wiggy & the loons - a sheep in wolves clothing lyrics
i’m a psycho brainiac
i wrestle with god like a maniac
when it comes to love
very little do i lack
i come on strong
give a natural man a heart attack
if my soul were made of bricks of gold
there would be a fat stack
and i’m not talking no smack
i’m a supernatural man
when it comes to heaven i’m in on the
plan
when it comes to h-ll i shake its’ bowls
with all i can
cuz from the devil i never ran
from were it is i began
king of the jungle
call me tarzan
never to burn in the sun
left with a bronze tan
gray hair keeps gettin thicker
destine to live a full life span
when it comes to the world
i see a frog in a frying pan
to go with it makes me think ones in need
of a cat scan
yeah
you’ll find me howling at the moon light
growling when things just aren’t right
a sheep in wolves clothing that’s out of sight
with god i still fight
and to god i make my plight
my spirit always stays high in flight
as a holy god and his only begotten son
stay real tight
now i say go ahead it’s me you wanna label
i’ll make it out to be a fable
you may say i’m unstable
only i stand solid with these cards on the table
to play this hand i’m willing and able
all those who oppose i disable
for all those in whom my heart grows i enable
as i reach to the heavens
don’t tell me i’m unable
the hand i hold bares so much pain
they have to medicate my brain
so go ahead and make it plain
you see on my garments plenty of stain
way deep inside i found a place that
always stays sane
even while dancing naked in the summer
rain
not a single step i take is in vain
some may say my actions are a bit profane
i say they all lead to that sacred spot
riding high on the glory train
yeah
you’ll find me howling at the moon light
growling when things just aren’t right
a sheep in wolves clothing that’s out of sight
with god i still fight
and to god i make my plight
my spirit always stays high in flight
as a holy god and his only begotten son stay real tight
oh yeah
i’m still full of my sin
only it don’t keep me from my confession
when the devil’s getting under my skin
i’m in need of some refreshin
cuz when my souls warn thin
the lord and i have us another session
he always leaves me with a grin
you see when it comes to the battle of
oppression
it’s an easy one for the lord to win
when it comes to religion
i blaze my own trail
cuz i’m no stool pigeon
waiting on some preacher to set wind to my sail
when it comes to heaven i only want me a little smidgen
cuz at being holy i always fail
yeah
you’ll find me howling at the moon light
growling when things just aren’t right
a sheep in wolves clothing that’s out of sight
with god i still fight
and to god i make my plight
my spirit always stays high in flight
as a holy god and his only begotten son stay real tight
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