Wolves On The Street-Waltari

Wolves On The Street - Waltari [Musik: Hatakka/Lehtinen, Lyrics: Hatakka] "I think they don't want 'cha Seeing to mucha, digging grave" Rave- save me form being pale Lay me down on your knees, squeeze Coz I can't get what I need, this is Reality Driven by stupidity, raising my family My throat feels hoarse (scene) Shouting at the doors, cleaning womit from My floors the alien (without a cause) knows laws (slow down, slow down...) You know that I come a place full of disgrace Danger creeps in every corner, boredom is Not your border The cold burn in your cheek, no place to weep Your home is like uriah heep, fright's your Only weapon You're like searching for the treasure at The rainbow's end Pain is your friend Physically mentally, you run with the Wolves with only stoneage tools Away from luxury, you need peace Yo, you live surrounded by colorful trees But without leaves, man [Chorus] Full autumn breeze Wolves on the streets I'm always ragged, you don't want me now Full autumn breeze Colorful trees I'm always ragged, please don't want me now Yo man, you know I have a jacket made from My blanket Crawling against the north wind, against the chill It is time for a pill or a pint of beer Makes my frozen hand to rouch you closer To your breakfast filled with mother's milk- Silk of your sweetnes Coz I'm shy it makes me cry on my wooden Table, with a pint In my hand I recognize: my turntable is Frozen, but my god: I should be chosen [Chorus] Full autumn breeze Wolves on the streets I'm always ragged, you don't want me now Full autumn breeze Far from your squeeze I'm always ragged, please don't want me now I'm the part of the big bad show I'm the hardened one in the leading role Truding in a muddy sludge The ancient child of an ancient rave "I think they don't want 'cha, living like Too mucha, you're cold!" Cold?, But cold is bold, bold makes cold, Tell me what was wrong They do not care, they do not know that Here is the truth about the death of Kurt: He needed danger, the coldeness gave the Arranger, the arrangement was power The power was the wind on his cheek Why try to rip off the power of päkä päkä Muffins are always lowest(päkä päkä) I wanna rap in this trap of nature, see my Trees in a colorful breeze I never ever wanted too mucha(except your Toucha) Crawling against the cold gives you a strong bass A branch where those sharp teeth of wolves Won't hurt That was the death of Kurt He craved it but never got it Everyday life was too hot and burned it (I wonder what's gonna be inna head, again, Me will see, what will be) [Chorus] Full autumn breeze Wind tears the leaves I'm always ragged, please don't want me now Wolves on the street An ancient breeze I'm forever ragged, no shelter, please I'm the part of a big bad show I'm the hardened one in the leading role I'm truding in a muddy sludge I'm forever ragged, don't want me now