Who's that guy running all over the place?   Hairy legs and hairy palms and a hairy face   Its true, yeah but who?   Hear him out at midnight howling up at the moon   Clawed fingers gripped around a bottle of goon,   is it you? It can't be true   He's not a normal boy, he's on a mission to destroy   But all he manages to do is annoy   Leave a train wreck around him   Every time he goes to and town and when   The authorities wanna impound him   I bet you're glad you found him   Tell me who? What we gonna do?   Prowls the streets looking for his prey   Then disappears when the night turns into day   Are we doomed, every full moon   Leave a train wreck around him   Everytime he goes to town and when   The authorities wanna impound him   I bet you're glad you found him   Goon Wolf - Goon Wolf's out tonight   Here to confirm your own worst fears,   when tufts of hair sprout from his ears   Doesn't care about bourbon, bongs or beers;   just wants to say cheers   Put away that bottle cup or glass, goblet,   chalice or the hip flask   Happy drinking from the cask did you have to ask the...