I Lived With Wolves

I lived with wolves til I was 10
I lived with wolves til I was 10
I lived with wolves til I was 10
Now it feels like I'm living with wolves again

I used to swing from tree to tree
I used to swing from tree to tree
I used to swing from tree to tree
So I remember when I was free

Oh, I'm tired of this town
In a sea of tears, I'm drowning

I try my best but no one cares
I try my best but no one cares
I try my best but no one cares
I've got my agenda and they've got theirs

I don't mind it when it rains
Oh, I just enjoy complaining

I getting old but I won't grow up
I getting old but I won't grow up
I getting old but I won't grow up
But when St. Peter calls me, I won't show up

I lived with wolves, but I'm OK
I lived with wolves, but I'm OK
I lived with wolves, but I'm OK
I must have learned something along the way
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