Lyrics

In the dark woods, and the night sky, fear is running high Give us meat, there's young to feed and you will die Little child, the hunt is on, we taste your flesh Young or old, we don't care, no lament We, we got your scent Beware, we'll find your trail Here comes the Wolf, Big Bad Wolf! Wolf, Big Bad Wolf! Wolf, Big Bad Wolf! Wolf, Big Bad Wolf! Running fast, heart pumps loud, fight or flight Through the snow, no escape, you'll be food soon Feel the fangs, blood flows free, your flesh exposed Game of strong, the game of fast, and you just lost We, we got your scent Beware, we'll find your trail Here comes the Wolf, Big Bad Wolf! Wolf, Big Bad Wolf! Wolf, Big Bad Wolf! Wolf, Big Bad Wolf! Wolf, Big Bad Wolf! Wolf, Big Bad Wolf! Wolf, Big Bad Wolf! Wolf, Big Bad Wolf!
Writer(s): Alain Macklovitch, Armand Van Helden Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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