Elton John - Suit Of Wolves

Suit Of Wolves
Elton John
05:48
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Song lyrics

Looking back in anger
On this dirty little town.
It stained your dress, carved up my face
Put a wedge between our state of grace

Some things so young and pretty
Should never be released
We place our bets, we take our pick
They wind up in the belly of the beast

And when you can't get what you want
You take anything you can.
So I wear this suit of wolves at night,
I slip it on how come it feels so right?

I get a hungry man
When I can't get what I want
I take anything I can
I wear a suit of wolves

Just across from Friday
The weekend circus rolls
I cross my heart, turn on the charm
I say my prayers between two hungry arms

There's a string of dangerous flowers
All around my bed.
There's some want rings and some just want
And those who'd like to see me dead