The lion's outside of your door, the wolf's in your bed
The lion's claws are sharpened for war, the wolf's teeth are red
What a monstrous sight he makes, mocking man's best friend
And both the wolf and lion crave the same thing in the end
The lion's outside of your door, the wolf's in your bed
The wolf he howls, the lion does roar, the wolf lets him in
The lion runs in through the door, the real fun begins
As they both rush upon you and rip open your flesh
The lion eats his fill, and then the wolf cleans up the mess
The lion's outside of your door, the wolf's in your bed
The lion's outside of your door, the wolf's in your bed