Vultures Are there vultures encircling you, again? My friend they're coming for us all, in the end. No half truth mother's lies or litany's the mangle, tortured, atrophied the beautiful strangeness of alone. Are the vultures encircling…

Something we forgot about. Tucked away…until now, again.

Drifter Oh I never cared the way you always stared it made me feel so small and Id like to see you go away Oh I never cared the way you always stared it made me feel so small and Id like to see you go away Well you traded past…

Mad So you compromise and you breathe the lies of pedestrians who march the course oh you'll pay the price won't you with your own virtues And you get hypnotized by those thespian eyes that tried to believe in trust that tried…

Everybody lies Everybody lies Everybody lies Right between their eyes Everybody lies I guess Im a liar too