Werewolf

Some days I am Caesar Some days I am Christ Some days St. Theresa Oh by golly, some days I play nice And some days I am a mother fucking werewolf I am a cannibal that eats himself alive So if you see me tonight on the floor or the ceiling It depends how I'm feeling, maybe you'll take me home And I'll climb your mountains and build a castle around it But bring your silver bullets just in case Some days you are Elvis Some days Joan of Arc Some times Hallelujah And some just break your heart And some days you are a motherfucking werewolf You are medusa with napalm in your eyes So if I see you tonight on the floor or the ceiling It depends how I'm feeling maybe you'll take me home Maybe we'll slow dance or build a fort on my big bed But I'm bringing my silver bullets just in case While I was casting demons out of you You were casting demons out of me But now I think it's best we let it be Because I am a werewolf