Charity Children - Wolf Cryin' Boy

This ain't no blip cause you've seen more shit
than almost anyone I know.
So I'm no heathen, you I believe in-
it's time to let that figment go.

But let's not be coy, you're cryin' wolf boy.
Are you just here to serve his whim?
Cause the second he calls, your defences fall
and you go running back to him.
Back to him.

I know the score, I have been there before.
I was battered and raw and I'm here, Dave, to tell you
that you can't forgive, you are far too injured my love.

Wolf Cryin' Boy.

A predilection to most addiction,
it's safe to say you know it's true.
We smoke too much grass and booze and such
but he's the substance bad for you.

But let's not be coy, you're cryin' wolf boy.
Are you just here to serve his whim?
Cause the second he calls, your defences fall
and you go running back to him.
Back to him.

I know the score, I have been there before.
I was battered and raw and I'm here, Dave, to tell you
that you can't forgive, you are far too injured my love.

Wolf Cryin' Boy.

I know the score, I have been there before.
I was battered and raw and I'm here, Dave, to tell you
that you can't forgive, you are far too injured my love.

A heart of gold that you've cheaply sold, my love.
A heart of gold that you cheaply sold, my love.
A heart of gold that you cheaply sold, my love.
A heart of gold that you've cheaply sold, my love.

A heart of gold that you cheaply sold, my love.
A heart of gold that you cheaply sold, my love.
A heart of gold that I cheaply sold, for your love.
A heart of gold that I cheaply sold, for your love.

Written by:
Chloë Lewer, Elliott McKee

Publisher:
Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing

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