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oddjobs – wolves in wool lyrics

[crescent moon]
and of course it’s the sorcerer
a portrait of the orchestra forcin’ ya to forfeit
playtime’s over hope that you absorbed it
i’m in orbit with a morbid sense of sleepwalks contorted
tryin’ to keep your horrid hands from diggin’ in my porridge man
i pay to get lifted and can’t afford to land
don’t get it twisted we’re gifted you can’t ignore the jam
is it time to take command? yeah man so ask me later
why? cuz i’m a pro
a pro? a procrastinator
taste the flavor of our labor cuz you’ll wanna get with it
consider us saviors in abominable blizzards
the mic’s a light saber, get phenomenal with it
that’s how we keep it short and sweet like a conjugal visit

[nomi]
it’s the sinister minster of defense
the movement hits harder when the fist is clenched
tale of two cities to fable of five boroughs
envy of your iris in the center of your circles
can’t it be family where we don’t argue annually
had to be a hitchc-ck you need to k!ll that ship talk
captain captain everybody’s scr-pping
speaking pig latin heading for the tavern
“ixnay” hold your brakes yo
the radio sounds like plugged to a potato
ya’ll a-holes stop acting like the rest of them
45 caliber pimps serving pestilence

[chorus x2]
we’re just wolves dressed in a wool vest
fully stressed but playin’ cooler than a cigarette
got a canvas of the pool i bled from my foolish head
this art is russian roulette with six bullets (2x)

[advizer]
it’s just another bomb track-for me to cut the wire on
another long path lookin a little crooked
i need to make contact with other lifeforms
cuz i feel like john shaft no one understands me but my woman
you’ll get beat like tony allen for phony stylin’
my persona embodies a 1930s coney island (and)
i’m only smilin’ cuz i know how lonely i am
yet i got everyone thinkin that their best homie’s my friend
see i’m peoples with a lot of peoples
but my peers have a hard time treatin’ me as an equal
put my head between the gun and the easel
have deetalx and anatomy eq out the good and evil

[chorus]

i got a spool a thread
ayo i got the record needle
so let’s make newlyweds
out of good and evil
i am everyday people
with a touch of superhuman
your monuments are breakable
i’ll take a few n’ prove it
you’s the lesser of two equals
we not impressed with these fools
we don’t need no egos
and we don’t really need you
to tell us what should we do
we’ve never stood beneath you
and never did not speak truth
we never asked to be wolves

- oddjobs lyrics

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