Howler Lyrics

Hear them again, strange voices creeping in

Rum in a tin, the howlin will soon begin

Started out fine, til ya drained that box of wine

Now ya terrorize,

My love no

You think it's a game,

Wont lift a finger til you point the blame

Ain't it a shame

Scatchin at the door again

Call of the wild,

Song of the banshee, the feral child

Im on trial, denial

Oooh Her love ain't true

She's howling at the moon A Ooooooh

The witchin hour's a coup,

Whats a man to do, A-ooooooh

Come crying at dawn, yer blackout buzz is long since gone

Now yer playin dumb, i'm a fool love but I'm moving on

Ya blew into town,

A wicked queen but ya got no crown

Holier than thou,

Ready to howl

Oooh her love ain't true

She's howling at the moon A-oooooooh

The witchin hour's a coup,

Whats a man to do, Aooooooh

Oooh Her love ain't true

She's howling at the moon A-oooooooh

The witchin hour is a coup,

Whats a man to do, Aoooooo