Текст песни Running Wild - Lonewolf
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Denim, studs an leather all the wayThey call him a willful grumbler, who`s going astrayLooking for a grain of fortune for feeling aliveBut the know-all and riffraff never diesThe law demands its order, he`s bored with all their liesHe can`t take it any longer, his anger will ariseHe`s a Lonewolf, furious and castawayYes, he`s a Lonewolf, and he`s on the prowl againHe`s totally disobedient and he`s strongthey disparage and revite him, saying that he is wrongUnmercifully accused of living freeBut the denial of the truth is not a spreeThe law demands its order, he`s bored with all their liesHe can`t take it any longer, his anger will ariseYes, he`s a Lonewolf,Yes, he`s a Lonewolf,Yes, he`s a Lonewolf,A Lonewolf on the prowl againThe wrath and the revulsion are rising on and onThe youth stands strong and tight until the "wars" is wonPoliticians and the church are running down the youthThey`re trying of, so hard to twits the truthThe law demands its order, he`s bored with all their liesHe can`t take it any longer, his anger will ariseYes, he`s a Lonewolf,Yes, he`s a Lonewolf,Yes, he`s a Lonewolf,A Lonewolf on the prowl again