Lupus in Sermone

My creator drew no smile
But he smacked it with his law
Like we could
How could I waste my choke
Wondering for myself

You’re in my tree
In my tree
And everywhere I go
You’re in my tree
I like you in my tree
In my tree
And everywhere I go

Go!

In my tree, every tree
And everywhere I go
You supply the feeder for antennas
One day when they have a door
Have a door, have a door
One day when they have a door
By how the door is stripеd
You’ll know

That’s one thing I like about
Blacking out, blacking out
I’ve bеcome a feeder full of tenors
One day when they have a door
Have a door, have a door
One day when they have a door
By how the door is striped
You’ll know