Howl n' heal - Kill the Vultures

I’m leanin', sunken in a corner of deep blue

You can’t see me, but I see you

See him dancing in a circle by the light of the moon

You can try but you can’t break through, what else is new?

Run through the rain and fetch me a drink

I’ve been struck by lightning, I’m walking the brink

I hear the — beat poundin' all inside of my bones

I ain’t here but I ain’t alone, oh no, no, no

Don’t come 'round, this ain’t for you

It’s a sacred voodoo ritual, you can

Call us savages you might be right

We all freeze when the lightning strikes, well alright

This is ancestor worship at it’s purest

Self-hatred at it’s most butt naked and raw

Manhattan shrinks and witch doctors

Couldn’t prescribe a better cure (For sho')

Sometimes I feel like Mexican architecture

Pastel yet so demure

They got government officials straight swearing to God

That they can find a more effective cure, but no

It’s home-made, it’s been in the family for years

It ain’t sold in no general store

And now the whole darn human race is holding hands

Dancing in the rain for a cure, well alright

Hands clappin', sage burnin'

Bare feet dancing, sweat drippin'

Ghosts howling, heads all rolling

Floorboard squeaking

All swingin', eyes glowin', dogs barkin

Firewood, all sparkin'