Anna Calvi
Wolf Like Me
Say say my playmate
Won't you lay hands on me
Mirror my malady
Transfer my tragedy

Got a curse I cannot lift
Shines when the sunset shifts
When the moon is round and full
Bust that box gotta gut that fish

We could jet in a stolen car
But I bet we wouldn't get too far
Before the transformation takes
And bloodlust tanks and crave gets slaked

My mind has changed
My body's frame but god I like it
My hearts aflame
My heart's strained but god I like it

My mind has changed
My body's frame but god I like it
My hearts aflame
My heart's strained but god I like it

Charge me your day rate
I'll turn you out in kind
When the moon is round and full
Gonna teach you tricks that'll blow your mongrel mind