Feral

Twelve o'clock at night and the moon is full

Gotta find my baby, gotta find that girl

There's something strange about her

The way she runs outdoors

She's feral

She's feral

She has hairy legs and she eats raw meat

She comes home in the morning with bloody feet

I don't know what you got

But baby you got what it takes

You're feral

You're feral