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Perch yourself in a place of desire
No one to help you from your fire
I keep on letting
You burn
When your gone and dead
I get to take
My Turn
We Vulture We Crow
We Never Let Go
The Dead The Blown
Oh Yeah, We've Known
Oh..
We Vulture We Crow Yeah
Swoop in Delight To Eat Surprise
No One To Help No One But Myself
To keep on Looking in
Your Eyes (Your Eyes, Your Eyes, Your Eyes)
But now You're Dead And Gone
I get to finally
Arise (Arise, Arise, Arise)
We Vulture We Crow
We Never Let Go
The Dead The Blown
Oh Yeah, We've Known
Oh..
We Vulture We Crow
Do We Kill? Oh No (Oh No, Oh No, Oh No)
The Vulture The Me
Death is Where The Crow Shall Be Yeah
When Your Dead and Gone
We get to see
You Burn (You Burn, You Burn, Your Burn)
When You Try To Run
And Fall, it's now
Out Turn (Our Turn, Our Turn, Our Turn)
..YEAH! WE CROW! WE VULTURE!
..YEAH! THIS IS OUR CULTURE! (All Right, All Right, All Right)
We Vulture We Crow
We Never Let Go
The Dead The Blown
Oh Yeah, We've Known
Oh..
We Vulture We Crow
Do We Kill? Oh No (Oh No, Oh No, Oh No)
The Vulture The Me
Death is Where The Crow Shall Be Yeah
We Crow! We Vulture!
This is Our Culture (All Right, All Right, All Right)
- by The Angry Businessman |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/07/2012 |
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Comments (1 Comments)
- NerdyWhitePerson - 02/21/2016
- Capitalization is kinda throwing me off
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