In my stomach
There is a fire
You give it fuel
And the flame burns higher
I’m a black dog
Running across the moor
To bring the trouble back to your door
And I am not sorry, no
For this part of me
Why should I be sorry
For my bestiality
So lock your door
But I won’t back down
Not ’til the trouble
Has come back around
Say what you want
But I won’t calm down
Not ’til this trouble
Has turned back around
Back to you
Back to you
It’s all coming back to you
Back to you
Back to you
It’s all coming back
Come on sister
It’s time you show your face
You know the games you play
Are clearly losing pace
And I believe in peace, yes!
And my heart is calm,
But now you’re tripping wires
You’re setting off alarms!
I am not sorry
For this part of me
I’ll never be sorry, no
For my bestiality
So lock your door
But I won’t back down
Until the trouble has come back around
Say what you want
But I won’t back down
Until the trouble
Has come back around!
(Wolf howls)
As nature is as nature does
And nature does as nature will
As nature is as nature does
And nature does as nature will
And nature is as nature does
And nature does as nature will
And nature is as nature does
And nature does as nature will!