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 vultures