'VULTURES' It's not the same, not the same, not the same old sound yeah You used to ignore but you had to get closer yeah I know there's something in the soul of a vulture see, Inside the glove is the hand that will hold you Whisper words as you're close to another Raise your voice stand at your altar It's not the song that stops, It's just the devil's watch, hypnotized by the side of a mountain Blinded by the walls on the side of the story, burnin' in your eyes with a neon glory It's not the same not the same not the same old way yeah You used to ignore but you moved from the summer yeah I know there's something in the soul of a vulture's mouth Inside the glove is the hand that'll take you out You have been sold and bought, lost in a chinese market in the year of the cock with a rodent wishin' to the stars when you're down on the bottom, even when you're good you just think your rotten, swearin' to your cause, I don't think you're a martyr, even for a God I don't think you'd applaud I know it's right I know its cold, I know its closer to you I know it's right I know its cold, I know its closer to you my love, and I'd hate for you, to turn me around