Testo Big Bad Wolf - The Vampire Lestat
Testo della canzone Big Bad Wolf (The Vampire Lestat), tratta dall'album The Failures
Wooh!
I can be a real motherfucker
I'm a mess, yeah, I'm a lot
Sometimes a monster, just like my father
A nasty temper, yeah, I run hot
Oh, liar liar! Your skin's on fire!
How can I love you if you don't love yourself?
I never meant to hurt you (maybe a little)
I think you wanted me to be someone else, but
Who's the villain sneaking up from behind
With a knife in his hand, and a mouthful of lies, yeah!
Whoa, whoa
The night's for sale
Whoa, whoa
You sharpened your nails
Whoa, whoa
You weep and you wail
How I'm the big bad wolf in your fairytale
You love your gossip, you tiny tattle
All your stories with their tiny holes
Half the truth is worse than no truth at all
I'm an ex, not a devil here to suck out your soul, no!
And who's the villain sneaking up from behind
With a knife in his hand, and a mouthful of lies, yeah!
Whoa, whoa
The night's for sale
Whoa, whoa
You sharpened your nails
Whoa, whoa
You weep and you wail
How I'm the big bad wolf in your fairytale
This one goes out to all my broken-hearted beasties
Did you ever try to love someone who
did not love you back? I KNOW you know
You ever try to let someone back in after they come to you
With a softness in their eyes and a grief in their heart?
And then you find out about a certain book
A salacious best-seller full of
misremembered cobwebs et foutaise absolut Connard!
I didn't write the fucking Wolverine Blues, I never told you that
And that pleated skirt was a
week-old-rotten-meat shade of chartreuse, not off-white
And I have scars on my chest! No mention of that
I am not Vampire Fabio
Stitch the initials on the backside of a ticket pocket?
This is an insane person!
And I was Lelio, not Harlequin!
AND I WOULD NEVER SAY THAT TO CLAUDIA ON THE TRAIN.
I WOULD NEVER, EVER SAY THAT, YOU CANCEROUS JACKAL!
Whoa, whoa
The night's for sale
Whoa, whoa
The night's for sale
Whoa, whoa
The night's for sale
Whoa, whoa
The night's for sale
Whoa, whoa
The night's for sale
Whoa, whoa
The night's for sale
Whoa, whoa
The night's for sale
Whoa, whoa
The night's for sale
Whoa, whoa
The night's for sale
Whoa, whoa
You sharpened your nails
Whoa, whoa
The Night's For Sale
And I'm the big bad wolf in your fairytale
Whoa, whoa
The night's for sale
Whoa, whoa
You sharpened your nails
Whoa, whoa
You sellout you failed
And I'm the big bad wolf. you fucking tattletale?
I'M! THE! BIG! BAD! WOLF!
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Writer(s): Daniel Hart
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