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I think I might have said too much
About a bag of gold
That I have hiding in the line of my coat
I think they probably know too much
About the things I've done
Cause there all breathing just a little too close
Vultures are waiting
There waiting to take me
But not this time
Had a taste of the dream
Come to find it's not as sweet
as I thought it would be
Tv shadows over me
In the desert of my mind
Friends like water, hard to find
Is there no one left to trust
Vultures circle up above
Ohhhhhh
There flying, flying, flying
Ohhhhhh
But I won't be dying, dying, dying vulture
Vulture
I see them all sniff around, damn I'm stuck
