WOLVES (Song of the Shepherd’s Dog)
Iron & WineWolves by the road
and a bike wheel spinning on a pawn shop wall
She’ll wring out her colored hair
like a butterfly beaten in a summer rainfall
And then roll on the kitchen floor
of some fucker with a pocketful of foreign change
The song of the shepherd’s dog,
a ditch in the dark in the ear of the lamb
Who’s going to try to run away
Whoever got that brave
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