Patrick Wolf - Vulture lyrics
[Patrick Wolf - Vulture lyrics]
Down
Losing my head to Hollywood
My liver to London my youth to Tokyo
Still on with the show
On and on
And on on
It's a hard
Lesson but let me learn
And the big wheels turn, turn
All your forest fires burn
And all my dead meat yearns
For the vulture's return
Take this d-d-d-d-d-d-dead meat
My d-d-d-d-d-d-dead meat
Your d-d-d-d-d-d-dead meat
My d-d-d-d-d-d-dead meat
Coming down vulture
Coming down down
Down down
Down in Santa Monica suicide motel
One date with the devil (Satan)
Seven days in hell but mother don't worry
I said the boy is doing fine home in a hurry
I'll be sane with good time
T-t-t-t-t-t-time, time
Hard lessons
Let me learn
And the big wheels turn, turn
And all your forest fires burn
And all my dead meat yearns
For the vulture's return
Take my d-d-d-d-d-d-dead meat
My d-d-d-d-d-d-dead meat
Your d-d-d-d-d-d-dead meat
Your d-d-d-d-d-d-dead meat
Come on down dead meat
Vulture
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