Lyrics Wolf Among Sheep (Or Maybe The Other Way Around) - Subterranean Masquerade

Wolf Among Sheep (Or Maybe The Other Way Around)

Be nice, behave
And smile when they look direct at you
Be there, a friend
A shoulder to cry on, the dry soul of the west
At night, be quiet
In the park tear yourself apart
Face the sky, see the big cheese smile?
Let yourself loose, before the morning comes
Free your mind before the chains leave their mark
For more…
Be nice, behave
Take one for the team,
At lunch, be bright
Talk about philosophy and what comes next;
The man or the monkey in space
So it’s not surprising
That they almost drowned when it starts to rain
As if the shield is melting,
And all they know is fading
By the light of the moon don’t we all look pale?
Inhaling — taking deep again!