Angels & Airwaves - The Wolfpack Lyrics
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The Wolfpack
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What Are The Lyrics For The Wolfpack By Angels & Airwaves?
No bother, climb to it, and call out, canary
Don't worry, just grab it, or somethin', abuse it My vision, a forest, a lot here, to carry Slide over, and bite it, the apple, and bury The volume, and the riot, the smell of, the lions and the sun sets, behind me, the bullets, start flying Finding a light in a world of ruin Starting to dance when the earth is caving in We're ready to begin Its alright A bit scathed A bit lost I've been played I ain't that clever a city boy that can never say never i got the life but that girl bites like a wolf Inertia, take cover, a canon, you ready The image, the session, a poet is sleeping The current, the pilot, antennas and sirens Like college, like thieves that, can eat with the wolfpack Finding a light in a world of ruin Starting to dance when the earth is caving in Set in the sun and our hearts are burn in' Leaving the nest to the back a thousand winds We're ready to begin Its alright A bit scathed A bit lost I've been played I ain't that clever a city boy that can never say never I got the life but that girl bites like (a wolf) Its on me Its only A small heart On one sleeve Academy killer Off with his head In the make believe game of fools That girl bites like a wolf Are you ready? I'm waiting to begin |
Who Wrote The Wolfpack By Angels & Airwaves?
Ilan Rubin, Thomas Delonge
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