Sun down on the sorry day
By nightlights the children pray
I know you´re prob´ly gettin´ ready for bed

Beautiful woman get out of my head

I´m so tired of the same old crud

Sweet baby I need fresh blood

Whoo!

Howl

The moon shines on the autumn sky

Growin´ cold the leaves all die
I´m more alone than I´ve ever been
Help me out of the shape I´m in


After the fires before the flood
My sweet baby I need fresh blood


Whoo!
Howl


Whatever trepidation you may feel
In your heart you know it´s not real

In a moment of clarity
Some little act of charity


You gotta pull me out of this mud
Sweet baby I need fresh blood


Whoo!
Howl


Whoo!
Howl