Raised by pedestrian wolves, out in the forest   Raised by pedestrian wolves, out in the forest   I was left to fend for myself      I was left in a basket, just like baby Moses   To float down that muddy river   Protected by the stupid little fairies      I floated for nine days and nights   I floated for nine days and nights   Till I came to the city      Bright lights and all the fine ladies   Come on out all you bright fine ladies   I like you, just like you are and I love you      Kind of just like you are, and I love you   Like a sticky piece of cotton candy   In this bright red cotton candy, candy world      I'm so excited about the prospects of   Meeting with a stranger in an alley   I'm so excited, I hope they're rough   I hope their skin is tough like Spanish leather      Can't wait until their dull, dead eyes meet mine   I can't wait until their dull, dead eyes meet mine   Raised by pedestrian wolves, out in the forest   Raised by suburban lions, out in the jungle      We really like to run in packs and I like that   When we hunt, we all function with one mind   Our collective predications are as sharp as the      Razor in my pocket, and as dull as the ice   Melting slowly in my glass, my only love is the love of oblivion   In a dark room with as couple of pedestrian wolves      So artfully back lit by a solitary candle   I take my pleasure in soft red clouds of desire   So funky in this unwashed bed for one   With the soft red dreams of oblivion      I'm so excited about the prospects of   Meeting with a stranger in an alley   I'm so excited, I hope they're rough   I hope their skin is tough like Spanish leather      Can't wait until their dull, dead eyes meet mine   I can't wait until their dull, dead eyes meet mine   Raised by pedestrian wolves, out in the forest   Raised by suburban lions, out in the jungle      I'm so excited 'cause soon I'll hit the streets   I am the crown prince of pavement, I'm so excited   Under the sheltering skin, stretched out so pale and thin      There is an ocean of bright red liquid love   And that, my friend, is my favorite color   Raised by pedestrian wolves out in the forest      And I take my pleasure on a soft red cloud   And I take my pleasure in the monkey's bed   And the wolves still howl and the light still glowing red      And I take my pleasure in a blue steel cage   And I take my pleasure through the monkey's eye   And the wolves all howl while the world around me dies      I'm so excited about the prospects of   Meeting with a stranger in an alley   I'm so excited, I hope they're rough   I hope their skin is tough like Spanish leather      Can't wait until their dull, dead eyes meet mine   I can't wait until their dull, dead eyes meet mine   Raised by pedestrian wolves, out in the forest   Raised by suburban lions, out in the jungle      I'm so excited about the prospects of   Meeting with a stranger in an alley   I'm so excited, I hope they're rough   I hope their skin is tough like Spanish leather      Raised by pedestrian wolves out in the forest   Raised by pedestrian wolves out in the forest   I was left to fend for myself      I was left in as basket just like baby Moses   To float down that muddy river   Protected by all those stupid little fairies      I floated for nine days and nights 'til I came to the city   Bright lights and all the fine ladies   Come on out all you bright, fine ladies      I like you just like you are, and I love you   Kind of just like you are in this bright red cotton candy, candy world   Raised by pedestrian wolves