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