Hands out, palms up, shiny stars for eyes Blinded by their lies teasing tidal tithe Well I want exes, swollen tongues Bloated belies for what's to come Toes up towards the sky For when that passion dies
Come get some, come get some Come get the throttle Until the lightning is Just an empty bottle
All around me (no) I'm outnumbered (no) Crawling, crawling (no) Goddamn vultures They surround me (no) My days are numbered (no) Crawling, crawling (no) Goddamn vultures
So what? Yeah! We planned the hangings You wanna make a big deal with your reality reeking I see those yellow souls, I hear those flapping holes I'm cutting 'em one by one just to seem 'em feel on their own
Come get some, come get some Come get the throttle Until the lightning is Just an empty bottle
All around me (no) I'm outnumbered (no) Crawling, crawling (no) Goddamn vultures They surround me (no) My days are numbered (no) Crawling, crawling (no) Goddamn vultures
It's so sad, it's so sad It's so sad, you can't see It never were and never be It's so sad, you're scavenging It's so sad, you can't see It never were and never be It's so sad, you're scavenging
Come get some, come get some Come get the throttle Until the lightning is Just an empty bottle
All around me (no) I'm outnumbered (no) Crawling, crawling (no) Goddamn vultures They surround me (no) My days are numbered (no) Crawling, crawling (no) Goddamn vultures
All around me (no) I'm outnumbered (no) Crawling, crawling (no) Goddamn vultures They surround me (no) My days are numbered (no) Crawling, crawling (no) Goddamn vultures Goddamn vultures Goddamn vulturesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
