The Tex Avery Syndrome - Howl - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — The Tex Avery Syndrome - Howl lyrics

Artist: The Tex Avery Syndrome

album: Howl

Cut myself from your wire
No remorse for a liar
I'm giving birth to the fire but
Why does the world feel so
So cold
It's like I said
No one bows to the one that's free
So I bite my tongue and pray
For the wolves to come and get me
Howl
We all live under black skies
The odds are in our favor, but the fault's in our design
The fault's in our design
Cut myself from your wire
No remorse for a liar
I'm giving birth to the fire but
Why does the world feel so
I'm not a savior
I'm not a dog that begs for water
I don't follow rivers I
Don't pray to the altar
Howl
I'm not like them
I laugh when it burns my skin
And most of everything
I fear a shallow end
I'm not like them
I laugh when it burns my skin
And most of everything
I fear a shallow end
We all live under black skies
The odds are in our favor, but the fault's in our design
The fault's in our design
Cut myself from your wire

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