The Trust Fund Kids - Werewolves, Pt. 2

You and me were in the belly of the beast
But we were spit out upon the beach
Perhaps we questioned things out of reach

But I thought about that local from Margeride
Who told me she'd seen a beast
Foaming at the mouth
A man frenzied

But that was something that I had never seen
Until a full moon eclipsed me
One raw evening in January

I felt a great unease
Then and there, I felt that anxiety
And now the devil's helmet can't cure me

But in the morning I'll be found
I'll be the only misanthrope in town
They'll be staying away from me
From the sound and the fury

The locals told me of the villagers silenced
Their throats slashed
They couldn't find words to speak

And I confessed I too could
Be as silent as a mime
But luckily Tyler speaks for me sometimes, he says
. . . Listen to what he says
"I hope God has a Powerpoint for us in Heaven
So he could explain all this shit
This is how it works, Kevin

But in the morning I'll be found
I'll be the only lycanthrope in town
They'll be slowly ignoring me
The sound and the fury

Fury, fury, fury
Fury, fury, fury

I just want to be left alone
I just want to be left alone
I just want to be left alone
But I shouldn't be left alone
I just want to be left alone
But I shouldn't be left alone
I just want to be left alone
Chastel, you've got to save me
I just want to be left alone
De Beauterne, you've got to save me
I just want to be left alone
Chastel, you've got to save me
I just want to be left alone
De Beauterne, you've got to save me
I just want to be left alone

Written by:
Kevin Connor

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