Vultures

I See Savages, I Seen Savages
Battered Children, Shattered Families
Shots Fired Off So Quick So Fast You Would Think It's On Accident
All Done For The Red For The White and The Blue, Like
Wait Who's Flag Is This? (USA)
And I Ask You Was It An Act Of Valor Or a Strange Reality (Huh)
And They Make Us Free Thinkers Feel Like We The Radicals (Huh)
But The World Is A Battlefield
And Right Now We The Establishment (Woo)
When It Comes To War There's No Real Parameters
American Pie As The Sweet Distraction
From What's Really Happening

I Can See The Vultures, Fly Over Me
Watching Me All The Time
With Blood On Their Wings
I Feel 'Em Getting Closer, Closer
I Feel 'Em Getting Closer, Closer

I see the plan is to eradicate this planet
Anyone who apposes mysteriously will vanish
The Travesties Are Endless
The List Is Gigantic
The Stakes Have Been Raised
Time To Wheel In The Cannons
It's Propaganda
And All They Gotta Do Is Turn On The Cameras
And They'll Say Anything To Make It All Look Random
(Make It All Look Random)
As They Hide The Keys To Unlock The Answers
Last Time I Check The Double Standard Is Not A Standard At All
And We Fall And We Struggle Just To Get Right Back Up And Then Fall
But We Climb And We Crawl And We Fight 'Til It's Off
And We Search Through The Dark
Trynna Make Sense Of These Dolls Just To Figure Out That It's Flawed

I Can See The Vultures, Fly Over Me
Watching Me All The Time
With Blood On Their Wings
I Feel 'Em Getting Closer, Closer
I Feel 'Em Getting Closer, Closer

Watching Over Me, Over Me
Trying To Get a Hand And Control Of Me
Controlling Me
Controlling Me
Trying To Get a Hand And Control Of Me



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Writer(s): B.o.b
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