Barnstorm

You're the vulture circling the dead. Hungry for a taste of my flesh Picking at my carcass as my eyes they burst in my fucking head You have an appetite for desperation and death I never thought I'd get the chance to hear you say goodbye You look into my eyes but can't see past my lies I lost everything we had, now I know you will never take me back We're all corpses down here On the battlefield of fear Broken bones with no headstones through the hatred carnage a wasteland of martyrs Your lust left these men for dead, Now get the fuck out of my head I never thought I'd get the chance to hear you say goodbye You look into my eyes but can't see past my lies I lost everything we had, now I know you will never take me back I never thought I'd get the chance to hear you say goodbye You look into my eyes but can't see past my lies I lost everything we had, now I know you will never take me back