Animal - The Pack a.d.

All your friends look nice in their suits

Their knives tucked in to jackets and boots

The reports are sketchy at best

It’s true

But I still think that they’ll be comin'

For you

For you

For you

For you

You, you animal

You, you animal, ahh

You, you animal, ahh

There’s nowhere left to run

You’re worst than most

Better than some

Just doomed to repeat

Like a bad re-run

And you can wash your neck and wait your turn

But your teeth are bared

And you’ll never learn

Deny

Deny

Deny

You, you animal

You, you animal, ahh

You, you animal, ahh

There’s nowhere left to run

You, you animal

You, you animal, ahh

You, you animal, ahh

There’s nowhere left to run

You, you animal

You, you animal, ahh

You, you animal

You, you animal, ahh

You, you animal

You, you animal, ahh

You, you animal

You, you animal, ahh

You, you animal

You, you animal, ahh

You, you animal

You, you animal, ahh