Some days I am Caesar

Some days I am Christ

Some days St. Theresa

By golly, some days I play nice

And some days I am a mother fucking werewolf

I am a cannibal that eats himself alive

So if you see me tonight on the floor or the ceiling

It depends how I'm feeling, maybe you'll take me home

And I'll climb your mountains and build a castle around it

But bring your silver bullets just in case

Some days I'm wide receiver

Some days blow your mind

Some days stoned at breakfast

Some nights drunk on wine

And some days I am a mother fucking werewolf

I am a cannibal that eats himself alive

So if you see me tonight on the floor or the ceiling

It depends how I'm feeling, maybe you'll take me home

And I'll climb your mountains and build a castle around it

But bring your silver bullets just in case

Some days you are Elvis

Some days Joan of Arc

Some nights Hallelujah

And some just break your heart

And some days you are a mother fucking werewolf

You are medusa with napalm in your eyes/ you are a cannibal that eats himself alive

And if I see you tonight on the floor or the ceiling

It depends how you're feeling maybe I'll take you home

Maybe we'll slow dance or build a fort on my big bed

But I'm bringing my silver bullets just in case

While I was casting demons out of you

You were casting demons out of me

Now I think it's best we let it be

Because I am a werewolf

And you are a werewolf too