THE VULTURES

(You can hold her, touch her)

(The day I go six feet under)

Forever's in a casket (Casket, casket)

Eternal in the past tense (Past tense, past tense)

Your promises have decomposed

Cold shoulder grow's colder

Whispers of a lie

Like it's a matter of time

They're circling the sky

Waiting for my life

But she's forever mine

Mine

You can hold her (Hold), Touch her (Touch)

The day I go six feet under

Taste her, crave her

When all that remains is the vultures

I'll claw my way out of the grave

You won't see the day, the day

That you'll ever hold her, touch her

You can wait by my grave with the-

Loro Piana in my coffin

Whole gang is rich, we all Rebellion

You took a gamble and you lost it

I'll ensure you're haunted

Don't care what the cost is

Dig up my grave, bury the altar

Cold-hearted, baby girl, it's made of chrome

I see a vulture in the garden

With angel wings to harvest

Sadly, you reap what you sow

You can hold her (Hold), touch her (Touch)

The day I go six feet under

Taste her, crave her (Crave)

When all that remains is the vultures

I'll claw my way out of the grave

You won't see the day, the day

That you'll ever hold her, touch her

You can wait by my grave with the-

(Yeah) Baby

Yeah, you gon' have to wait, oh

Oh

You can wait by my grave

Wait by my grave, oh-woah

With the vultures (Vultures), with the vultures

They're circling the sky, waiting for my life

But she's forever mine

Mine