Lyrics Iggy Pop – Vulture
Text:
Intro: Josh Homme
Okay, cool
Verse 1: Iggy Pop
Fat, black vulture
White head hung low
Chewin’ dead meat
By the side of the road
His evil breath
Smells just like death
He takes no chances
He knows the dances
Chewin’ dead meat
By the side of the road
His evil breath
Smells just like death
He takes no chances
He knows the dances
Refrain: Iggy Pop
Vulture, ooh
Vulture, ooh
Vulture, ooh
Vulture, ooh
Guitar Break
Verse 2: Iggy Pop
Vulture waiting
For a life to end
Proving the prophet
He’s nobody’s friend
If he gets near
Your bones he’ll clear
He’ll jump your bandwagon
‘Til it’s your corpse he’s draggin’
Refrain: Iggy Pop
Vulture, ooh
Vulture, ooh
Vulture, ooh
Vulture, ooh
Vulture
Vulture
Vulture
Vulture
Verse 3: Iggy Pop
Fat, black vulture
Has got no shame
He’ll tell a lie
Cheat, steal, and frame
His poison whiff
Will kill you stiff
This toxic executive
Wants your guts in his grip
Refrain: Iggy Pop
Vulture, ooh
Vulture, ooh
Vulture, ooh
Vulture, ooh
Vulture
Vulture
Vulture
Vulture
Outro: Iggy Pop
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