[Verse 1] Boot prints In the busted dirt road Windows slam When the shadows grow They say a beast comes out When the sky turns black But it’s me in the glass With the screen staring back I scroll and I scratch Like I’m shedding my skin Chasing every cheap hit Letting darkness in [Chorus] I’m the wolf at the door of this town Howling at a light that just drags me down Every tap Every thirst Every borrowed thrill Tries to chew my soul Bend my will But I’m done being led on a glowing leash God Pull these fangs out of my beliefs I’m the wolf at the door of this town And I want out I want out [Verse 2] Curtains twitch As the night gets loud Rumors run Like a frightened crowd They hear claws on stone On the chapel wall It’s my restless mind Scratching for a fall I feed on the faces I’ll never know Chained to the chase Of a filthy show [Chorus] I’m the wolf at the door of this town Howling at a light that just drags me down Every tap Every thirst Every borrowed thrill Tries to chew my soul Bend my will But I’m done being led on a glowing leash God Pull these fangs out of my beliefs I’m the wolf at the door of this town And I want out I want out [Bridge] [Music drops to clean guitar and voice] On my knees in the dust Breathing like a broken drum “Lord I’m the monster they fear Make me the man I was meant to become” (yeah) [Band slams back in Double-time] Tear out the hunger Rip out the lies If I’ve got to bleed Then let this self die [Chorus] I’m the wolf at the door of this town Howling at a light that just drags me down Every tap Every thirst Every borrowed thrill Tries to chew my soul Bend my will But I’m done being led on a glowing leash God Pull these fangs out of my beliefs I’m the wolf at the door of this town But You call out You call out [Outro] And if Your fire burns fur and pride Let the beast in me Be the last thing to die (oh)

rock, Hard-charging electric rock, male vocals; drop-tuned guitars with palm-muted chugs and soaring chorus chords, snarling bass under tight, punchy drums. Verses stay tense and riff-driven, vocals half-snarled; chorus widens with octave guitars, open hats, and layered gang shouts. Bridge pulls back to a single chiming guitar and vocal before exploding into a double-time final chorus with gritty ad-libs., electric, hard rock

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