Текст песни Wolf - Pyrophoria

The pot calls the kettle black
Marry me and I'll call you back
The sex picked up the slack
I was a living panic attack
Too bipolar for the Prozac
Too broken to finally crack
Marry me, and I'll love you back

I don't want to be me anymore
The wolf came to my door

I am guess work at best
The tree fell with the nest
Come inside, please be my guest
The wolf in sheep's clothing confessed
I'll watch as you undress
I'll fuck you at your request
I'd tell you the story, but you know the rest

I don't want to be me anymore
I was waiting at her back door