They all want me falling, falling, falling
Just because I'm rising, rising, rising
Far from the womb
They all want me crying, crying, crying
Just because I'm laughing, laughing, laughing
Far from the womb
Oh! Their lupine ways, Oh! I am their prey
Out of the cradle, into the lair
Far from the cradle, you'll find me there
They all want me dying, dying, dying
Just because I'm living, living, living
Out of the womb
Oh! Their lupine ways, Oh! I'm still their prey
Out of the cradle, far from the womb
Far from the cradle, close to the tomb