INSANE CLOWN POSSE - Vultures lyrics

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You wait for death to happen, you looked up bloody wrecks, you conn these elderly feeblo’s. About their pension checks, you kick them when they’re down, you tell them god is coming, you worked the lonely souls, 800 numbers running. You said what you reposes, you clean them out there nests, you wait for them to try to rest and yank it out there chest. You sale them medicine, you make them think they need, you come around the flowers but youz a dirty weed. <br />Like serpentine snakes, they rattle they bite, whatever it takes they get what they like, always they fake and go where they like, your money they make it and gone in the night. They make no mistake, they do got a heart, its blacker and cold and hard as a rock, don’t quiver or shake when they take it apart, and break it apart, who swim with the sharks. <br />Pick at the eyes, pick and the brains, because you’re wretchedly sick and deranged. Cause yous a vulture a wicked vulture! Pick at the heart pick at the soul Pick up and drag em down into your hole. Cause yous a vulture a wicked vulture! <br />You cut the fingers off if there’s a race to lot them, even if they comin cursed, you still want em. You promised big things is headed for next year, but then you disappear as soon as the checks clear, you lash out at the poor and tell them to give you more. Sale everything off for the church, sleep on the floor, you point the juiciest necks out to all the vampires, but lurking in the dark you might get bit by spiders. <br />Lizards and bugs, flies and mosquitoes, hookers with drugs and dirty ass needles, alley way cats, possums and rats, killers with gats attack you with bats, they scum’s, bums as anything comes and goes, they mix with tons of hoes, dirty like all of those, I suppose, cause wicked is the way that they chose. <br />Pick at the eyes, pick and the brains, because you’re wretchedly sick and deranged. Cause yous a vulture a wicked vulture! Pick at the heart pick at the soul Pick up and drag em down into your hole. Cause yous a vulture a wicked vulture! <br />(Vulture skit) <br />Like serpentine snakes, they rattle they bite, whatever it takes they get what they like, if they gonna hide, if they gonna run, they going suffer some carnival fun, and make no mistake they do got a heart its blacker then coal and hard as a rock, think of the reason of the carnival clowns, and they going to parish We promise you now. <br />Pick at the eyes, pick and the brains, because you’re wretchedly sick and deranged. Cause yous a vulture a wicked vulture! X2<br /><br />