Advice From A Stranger

Some advice from a stranger
One who's out of the past
Don't steer away from danger
Keep it dead in your path
You better run man run
And keep your feet to the fire
For these are days of anger my friend
So do what you desire

Or the wolves will decide how you're living
And devil will decide how you die

I've seen god in bottles
And tiny supermodels
I've got a nasty habit
Of getting fucked like a rabbit

Oh the wolves will decide how you're living
And the devil decides how you die
Only god in heaven knows if you'll be forgiven
Only fools are afraid
Oh they're afraid
Afraid of the night

You better love your brother
Like you would love any other
You better choose a side my dear
Or you'll be consumed I fear

And the wolves will decide how you're living
And devil will decide how you die
Only god in heaven knows if you'll be forgiven
Only fools are afraid
Oh they're afraid
Afraid of the night