Текст: Thrice. Live at the House of Blues. The Lion And The Wolf.

Lions outside of your door, the wolf's in your bed
The lions claws are sharp and for war, the wolf's teeth are red
And what a monstrous sight he makes mocking man's best friend
Both the wolf and lion crave the same thing in the end
Lions outside of your door, the wolf's in your bed

The wolf, he howls, the lion does roar, the wolf lets him in
The lion runs in through the door, the real fun begins
As they both thrash upon you and rip open your flesh
The lion eats his fill and then the wolf cleans up the mess
The lions outside of your door, the wolf's in your bed
The lions outside of your door, the wolf's in your bed