aight now listen, sit down and let me tell you a story
a story about a man who never feels love or glory
about a young sensitive boy who created a character
Became cold and alone with time , is now a messenger
its all an intentional choice that he was forced to take
puts on masks everyday but nothing about him is fake
a black sheep, rejected from the ones supposed to give him love
has lost many things in life and now wants back what is gone



being a nice guy never brought me any
my disgust for everyone i swear its plenty
got no girl by my side to call me baby
its too late for apologies, y all cant save me,
sayin fuck y all, i want nobody by my side ,
my hate is an unlimited supply
I'm lonewolf
My hate is an unlimited supply

eventually started building up walls around his hearth
right after the girl he loved slipped right away from his arms
with time found out how cruel and miserable this world can be
now hides from people , parts of him that people can never see
pushes away people before they hurt him, as defense
born to swim against the current never followed any trends
he lost track of the times that people stabbed him in his back
got no eyes for lady luck, can only see what is black



being a nice guy never brought me any
my disgust for everyone i swear its plenty
got no girl by my side to call me baby
its too late for apologies, y all cant save me,
sayin fuck y all, i want nobody by my side ,
my hate is an unlimited supply
I'm lonewolf
My hate is an unlimited supply



on the outside looking in, never feel like i fit in
as if i was a black pawn on the white side of a chessboard
or just like 3 fatties that are trying to sit on the same swing
i ve had enough of your bullshit, i easily get bored
can understand none of you its like y all speaking chinese
constantly fighting with myself i can never find peace
have good cards but i cant win cuz i dunno the rules
only music can show me how to play, she gives me the tools



being a nice guy never brought me any
my disgust for everyone i swear its plenty
got no girl by my side to call me baby
its too late for apologies, y all cant save me,
sayin fuck y all, i want nobody by my side ,
my hate is an unlimited supply
I'm lonewolf
My hate is an unlimited supply


i swear that soon imma leave it all behind and get away
somewhere to start over new, tomorrow starts today
go far away as possible from these people and society
a place with silence peace no war no feelings of rivalry
i fight hard for values i have and think that words have a weight
while y all clowns full of emptiness and can never be straight
u just sit there, watch and do nothing while this crap becomes your tomb
lonewolf for life , y all find me howling at the moon