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