"The Howler" as written by Adrian Belew, William Scott Bruford, Robert Fripp and Anthony Charles Levin....
Here is the angel of the world's desire
Placed on trial
To hide in shrouded alley silhouettes
With cigarette coiled
To strike at passing voices
Dark and suspect
Here is the howling ire

Here is the sacred face of rendezvous
In subway sour
Whose grand delusions prey like intellect
In lunatic minds
Intent and focused on
The long thin matches
To light the howling fire

No, no, not me,
Burn, I don't want to burn


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"The Howler" as written by William Scott Bruford Adrian Belew

Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group

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