Chased from the world I once shared with man Now I must seek asylum wherever I can Blamed for so many things I've never done They point and say "there, he's the one".
They call me a predator, they don't understand I'm simply a hunter with no gun in hand I desire no trophy to hang on my wall But just a full belly when night starts to fall.
Now I'm truly a loner the legend is true But forever searching for a friend like you It's so hard to express but I'll try if I can In your own words "hey I love you man".
As your world grows and buildings get taller My little hiding place keeps getting smaller If you don't come to your senses sometime soon Then who will be left to howl at the moon?
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