Wolf in the Fold

Permanent Tourist

Final mix of the song from the album “Space”.

LYRICS:

I go to your house
You’re dressed in her gown
You huff and you puff
and blow it all down

How could I not
see you there?
Wolf in sheep’s clothing
Wolf in the fold

Great big hands you have
the better to steal, my dear
Great big teeth you have
the better to make you my meal, dear

How could I not
see you there?
Wolf in sheep’s clothing
Wolf in the fold

I will not go on that shady path again
Clear convictions on what’s real
and what’s pretend

How could I not
see you there?
Wolf in sheep’s clothing
Wolf in the fold