prowling in packs
not wolves, but almost
in daddy's expensive cars
traveling coast to coast
hair styled in ultimate suave
walk in expensive swagger
what you lack, what they have
collections of silver daggers
every territory they drive by
aren't theirs for the taking
but paper checks can buy
anything from the living
in dawn they're never sloppy
melodious sheltered larks
and in the dusk they party
smiles meld into the dark
maybe these boys can get bad
a naughty deed here or there
careful when they're mad
you'd never be able to fare
when you get in their way
you'd find yourself framed
up their walls, in their games
you would not have a say
for you simply can't ever afford
getaway cars and flashy lawyers
wolves slither out of their own accord
when daddy is the employer
