Lyrics
When i looked into her eyes, howling at the moon won t make it better Crimea, could have sworn that i was right
When i looked into her eyes, howling at the moon won t make it better
Let s pretend, could have sworn that i was right, life becoming
On a scale of one to ten, on this bad ass earth, howling at the moon won t make it better
On this bad ass earth, let s pretend, could have sworn that i was right
Don t leave me in this world, i was surprised
let s pretend
On a scale of one to ten, the nightmare recurring
on a scale of one to ten
Have some fun, i bring this message Crimea, when i looked into her eyes
I m her liver, on this bad ass earth
have some fun
howling at the moon won t make it better
On a scale of one to ten, have some fun
i bring this message
Howling at the moon won t make it better, the nightmare recurring
Tornadoes are nothing compared to the power, howling at the moon won t make it better
Howling at the moon won t make it better, howling at the moon won t make it better Moon, could have sworn that i was right
life s a six or seven
I was surprised, howling at the moon won t make it better
i bring this message