A Wolf At The Door Lyrics

Drag him out your window.

Drag out the dead.

Singin', "I miss you."

Snakes and ladders flip the lid, out pops the cracker.

Smacks you in the head.

Knives you in the neck.

Kicks you in the teeth.

Steel toe caps.

Takes all your credit cards.

Get up.

Get the guns.

Get the eggs.

Get the flan in the face.

The flan in the face.

The flan in the face.

Dance, you fucker.

Dance, you fucker.

Don't you dare.

Don't you dare.

Don't you flan in the face.

Take it with the love its given.

Take it with a pinch of salt.

Take it to the tax man.

Let me back!

Let me back.

I promise to be good.

Don't look in the mirror at the face you don't recognize.

Help me.

Call the doctor.

Put me inside.

Put me inside.

Put me inside.

Put me inside!

Put me inside!



I keep the wolf from the door, but he calls me up!

Calls me on the phone, tells me all the ways that he's gonna mess me up!

Steal all my children if I don't pay the ransom, and I'll never see them again if I squeal to the cops.



Walkin' like giant cranes.

And with my x-ray eyes, I strip you naked in a tight little world.

Are you on my list?

Stepford wives.

Who are we to complain?

Investments and deals.

Investments and deals.

Cold wives and mistresses.

Cold wives and Sunday papers.

City boys in First Class don't know they're born.

You know someone else is gonna come and clean it up.

Born and raised for the job someone always does.

I wish you'd get up, get over, turn your tape off.



I keep the wolf from the door, but he calls me up!

Calls me on the phone, tells me all the ways that he's gonna mess me up!

Steals all my children if I don't pay the ransom, and I'll never see them again if I squeal to the cops.

So I'm just gonna.