Текст песни Howl - Death Tour

I'ma howl at the moon
Fresh out the tomb
I knew I was dying since I popped out the womb
Live to consume
Running outta room
Running free, you can't stop me
Let the anarchy resume

I'ma howl at the moon
At the moon
At the moon
At the moon
At the moon
At the moon
At the moon

Wild pack, hell city
Live fast, die shitty
In civilization rife with disease

We ain't doing shit but watching it bleed
So we filling up a bag while showing our teeth

Rats all around me licking up boots
Shit, Puke
No excuse
Put your neck in a noose
Raw Meat, Bitch in heat, we just fuck in the street
Reproduce
If she cute

Look at my collar bitch
I'm off of the leash
I just might bite and that's the mark of the beast
I just can't get any sleep
I think I just might need to get put down
Pain in my howl
I'ma hellhound
Unleashed from the pound

Death Tour
We ravenous
Famished
Bloodthirsty
So suck me, bitch

I'ma howl at the moon
At the moon
At the moon
At the moon
At the moon
At the moon
At the moon