Tame On The Prowl letra

The case was made with good intentions
But soon brought out my excesses

They were wrong to say that
The tame are on the prowl
I'm wishing well on those without
I'm breath, filling lungs
I am dying to bring us enough
Green of field and seedless black
The two ends meet on cul-de-sac

They were wrong to say that
The tame are on the prowl
I'm wishing well on those without
I'm breath, filling lungs
I am dying to bring us enough

Medications - Letras

• Brasil '07
• Country Air
• Domestic Animals
• Exercise Your Futility
• For WMF
• Home Is Where We Are
• Long Day
• Magazines For Entertainment
• Occupied
• Opinions
• Or At Least As Bad
• Perfect Target
• Pills
• Postcards
• Reconcile Awake
• Rising To Sleep
• Safe And Sorry
• Seasons
• Surprise!
• Tame On The Prowl
• The Last Of The Rest Was The End
• Twine Time
• We Could Be Others