a wolf descends upon the spanish sahara

• değişik tarzlarda esintiler içeren çok feci leziz bir parça... kimi zaman bağırıp çağırıp gürültü yapma dürtüsü, kimi zaman susup başını öne eğme isteği uyandırıyor. güzel parça, güzel.
• fair to midland albümü fables from a mayfly' ın 7. şarkısı.
  
  if you're keeping score then you're bound to win,
  a birds eye view of a burning bridge,
  you've come through ghost towns set on pause,
  hoping your risk was worth a cause,
  
  whoa, sound off the false alarm, whoa
  
  but i'll make my own colleague from wood and from ivory,
  and reap the rewards of proximity,
  i'll assemble my equal from what i lack and require,
  and gather what's left unaccompanied.
  
  it smells like disaster,
  it looks like a trap,
  so go by the wayside,
  and never look back.
  
  if you could spare me forty winks,
  while you cry wolf and i count sheep,
  what good are ghosts in kevlar vests,
  with backbones like a jellyfish?
  
  whoa, stomp on your land again, whoa
  
  but i'll make my own colleague from wood and from ivory,
  and reap the rewards of proximity,
  i'll assemble my equal from what i lack and require,
  and gather what's left unaccompanied.
  
  it smells like disaster,
  it looks like a trap,
  so go by the wayside,
  and never look back,
  
  if you are keeping score then you are bound to win,
  a ring side seat at the main event,
  whoa, stomp on your land again, whoa
  
  it smells like disaster,
  it looks like a trap,
  so go by the wayside,
  and never look back.