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    Little vulture, come down from your nest
    Until you catch your own the world is not impressed
    You built a culture of lies, a fortress fit for no other
    So is it any surprise when there's shit to uncover?

    Own the sonnets sweeping through their heads
    Move the sand that blocks the roots you wish to spread
    All you need is control, eyes at every corner
    There’s nothing you couldn't know, not a speck of disorder

    Buildings glisten all around
    Cities rising from the ground
    Buildings glisten all around
    Cities rising from the ground

    But I know the shape of your heart
    When you drag them out in the dark
    Oh, paranoia led you to detain
    More than a million getting in your way
    You feel that commerce pulsing through your veins
    Oh, paranoia led you to detain
    More than a million getting in your way
    You feel that commerce pulsing through your veins

    Little vulture, come down from your nest
    Until you catch your own the world is not impressed
    You built a culture of lies, a fortress fit for no other
    So is it any surprise when it breaks, it breaks, it breaks, it breaks?
    And I know the weight of war
    Said I know the weight of war
    I've held it off before
    Still I cave, I cave, I cave


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