Luke Buda - The Werewolf lyrics

It's a myth that you get any smarter When you finally grow up I used to carry quite a fine conversation I used to make up my mind Now everytime I try to speak Well I, I laugh at every word And all the songs that I can sing They are the worst I've ever heard It's just a waste that it takes this long Before we figure out That this is it babe Nothing more to it You get up And then you lie back down And the all the hours in between are just the spittle on your screen You say this never was your dream That's why you're howling at the moon Ahhhh-whooooooooooooooooooooooo Ahhhh-whooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooooooooooh