Forever's in a casket Eternal in the past tense Your promises have decomposed Cold shoulder Grows colder
Whispers of a lie That it's a matter of time They're circling the sky Waiting for my life But she's forever mine Mine
You can hold her Touch her The day I go six feet under Taste her Crave her When all that remains Is The Vultures
I'll crawl my way Out of the grave You won't see the day The day That you'll ever hold her Touch her You can wait by my grave With the
Loro piana in my coffin Whole gang is rich We all rebellion You took a gamble And you lost it I'll ensure you're haunted Don't care what the cost is Dig up my grave bury the alter Cold hearted baby girl It's made of chrome I see a vulture in the garden With angel wings you harvest Sadly you reap what you sow
You can hold her Touch her The day I go six feet under Taste her Crave her When all that remains Is The Vultures
I'll crawl my way Out of the grave You won't see the day The day That you'll ever hold her Touch her You can wait by my grave With the
Baby Yeah you gon' have to wait No, oh You can wait by my grave Wait by my grave Oh, with the vultures With the vultures They're circling the sky Waiting for my life But she's forever mine Mine
