Levi The Poet - Werewolves lyrics
[Levi The Poet - Werewolves lyrics]
Cause when I was 6, 6, six years old
I saw my first Goosebumps
Episode on Nickelodeon
And that stupid TV show made me
So scared of warewolves that
I was afraid to walk into the
Dark for months on end and
I suppose nothing much has changed sine then
Except for now these monsters
Are personified within
And I go to sleep with them
And cuddle with them and pretend that I’m
7, 7, seven years old, once the
Fear had finally gone away
Until I saw my father’s ghost inside
My childhood home’s window panes
And some silent
Shadowed matter followed me around the
Halls of my house when I was eight
So I’ve held onto the belief
That there’s something dark
Lurking around my family to this day
I’ve used up all 999 lives so
By the 10th time I die
I’ll be right by your side
And we’ll both agree that we tried
To land on out feet!
(ha ha! Poor boy! I don’t
Even believe in demons)
I KNOW! I KNOW! Me neither
Nobody believes in demons until
They’ve seen them!
And no I don’t smoke no ganga
And I'm not gonna smoke that ganga
Because all of my friends
Already smoked enough ganga
For two of my lifetimes and I fell
Apart while I watched them fall apart
So I figure I’ve got enough falling
Apart in my system already
And I’m scared for my family
(and I’m scared the warewolves will
Keep attacking my dad)
They’ve already bitten him up pretty bad
And the swelling’s spreading to my
Mom’s side of the bed
And i’m thinking hard lately
About getting some meds
To help clear up this depression
That’s coulding my head!
But those tiny little red and white
And black and green and yellow
And orange and blue
Pills scare me half to death
When I was little
My mom hung and elephant on my wall
And I had to pray to God that
It wouldn’t eat me in my sleep!
I’m a little older now and
Still learning what I think
About my depressive tendencies
But, I know with all my
Heart that the same God
That kept me alive then is the same one
Holds my hand when I’m weak
And gives me hugs when I weep
And I don’t want smoke to be the
Reason for my rock and roll
I don’t want substance to be
The reason my body bleeds!
"Prone to wander, Lord I feel it…"
But if you’d hold onto me
I promise I’ll do my best to
Keep on trying to believe!
"prone to wander, lord i feel it!
Prone to leave the God I love
Here’s my heart, Lord, take and seal it
Seal it for your courts above"
I saw my first Goosebumps
Episode on Nickelodeon
And that stupid TV show made me
So scared of warewolves that
I was afraid to walk into the
Dark for months on end and
I suppose nothing much has changed sine then
Except for now these monsters
Are personified within
And I go to sleep with them
And cuddle with them and pretend that I’m
7, 7, seven years old, once the
Fear had finally gone away
Until I saw my father’s ghost inside
My childhood home’s window panes
And some silent
Shadowed matter followed me around the
Halls of my house when I was eight
So I’ve held onto the belief
That there’s something dark
Lurking around my family to this day
I’ve used up all 999 lives so
By the 10th time I die
I’ll be right by your side
And we’ll both agree that we tried
To land on out feet!
(ha ha! Poor boy! I don’t
Even believe in demons)
I KNOW! I KNOW! Me neither
Nobody believes in demons until
They’ve seen them!
And no I don’t smoke no ganga
And I'm not gonna smoke that ganga
Because all of my friends
Already smoked enough ganga
For two of my lifetimes and I fell
Apart while I watched them fall apart
So I figure I’ve got enough falling
Apart in my system already
And I’m scared for my family
(and I’m scared the warewolves will
Keep attacking my dad)
They’ve already bitten him up pretty bad
And the swelling’s spreading to my
Mom’s side of the bed
And i’m thinking hard lately
About getting some meds
To help clear up this depression
That’s coulding my head!
But those tiny little red and white
And black and green and yellow
And orange and blue
Pills scare me half to death
When I was little
My mom hung and elephant on my wall
And I had to pray to God that
It wouldn’t eat me in my sleep!
I’m a little older now and
Still learning what I think
About my depressive tendencies
But, I know with all my
Heart that the same God
That kept me alive then is the same one
Holds my hand when I’m weak
And gives me hugs when I weep
And I don’t want smoke to be the
Reason for my rock and roll
I don’t want substance to be
The reason my body bleeds!
"Prone to wander, Lord I feel it…"
But if you’d hold onto me
I promise I’ll do my best to
Keep on trying to believe!
"prone to wander, lord i feel it!
Prone to leave the God I love
Here’s my heart, Lord, take and seal it
Seal it for your courts above"