The birds are in the tree
The big one in the backyard
A black committee
You better let in the dog
The tree is dead, son
Sorry
Daddy didn't water
But it's only
King Vulture
Dropping from out the sky
(from out the sky)
King Vulture
Come to watch you die
Die
Die
Die die die die die die da da da
Oh yeah
These are the facts
You let your lawn go brown
The fence is decrepit
Falling down
Decaying on the ground
The volt had hit the air
You didn't care
The house in disrepair
You weren't there
King Vulture
Dropping from out the sky
(from out the sky)
King Vulture
Come to watch you die
Die
Die
Die die die die die die da da da
Now
Yeah, now the time is ripe
They're falling to the ground
When they wake, they'll eat what they came to find
The garbage of your soul