Lonewolf - Running Wild

Denim, studs and leather all the way

They call him a willful gambler, who’s going astray

Looking for a grain of fortune for feeling alive

But the know-all and riff-raff never dies

The law demands it’s order

He’s bored with all their lies

He can’t take it any longer

His anger will arise

He’s a lonewolf, furious and castaway

Yes, he’s a lonewolf and he’s on the prowl again

He’s totally disobedient and he’s strong

They disparage and revile him, saying that he is wrong

Unmercifully accused of living free

But the denial of the truth is not a spree, no no

The law demands it’s order

He’s bored with all their lies

He can’t take it any longer

His anger will arise

He’s a lonewolf, furious and castaway

Yes, he’s a lonewolf and he’s on the prowl again

He’s a lonewolf, furious and castaway

Yes, he’s a lonewolf and he’s on the prowl again

Yes, he’s a lonewolf, yes, he’s a lonewolf

Yes, he’s a lonewolf and he’s on the prowl again

The wrath and the revolution are rising on and on

The youth stands strong and tight until the war is won

Politicians and the church are running down the youth

They’re trying, oh, so hard to twist the truth

The law demands it’s order

He’s bored with all their lies

He can’t take it any longer

His anger will arise

He’s a lonewolf, furious and castaway

Yes, he’s a lonewolf and he’s on the prowl again

He’s a lonewolf, furious and castaway

Yes, he’s a lonewolf and he’s on the prowl again

Lonewolf, on the prowl again

Yes, he’s a lonewolf, on the prowl again

Yes, he’s a lonewolf, on the prowl again, yeah