Inside the Belly of the Wolf (Lyrics)

In my hands lies a riddle for a million dollar cheque from some record exec In these chords, look for an anthem fro a generation of zombies accepted In a 9-5 world (they) kill for means to a light or a better life I think I figured it out, even my own escape leaves me with doubts You'll find out anyhow that it's not worth fighting for With a song in me head and a dance in my feet a cough in my throat for post-everything Tell me sister, who do you believe? Because I fall for everything It's cold outside tonight Somewhere a farmer buries his bride You can't spook the wolves away With the other blood suckers hunt the youthful pray no, it's not worth fighting for Where maybe we won't have to document these parts Put it on our credit cards, all that time we spent down and out there, those broken hearts that we wear on record sleeves who do you believe? the man, the myth, the whore in sheep's clothing or yourself make me pretty, make me a believer sell my soul through rock n roll