Song Lyrics

So while vultures pick and bite me
I’m keeping love not hate inside me
You cannot understand how minds mean
Until the day you know how minds feel

Love, Lies, Passion, Dreams
look within myself like the f*ck this all mean,
Pure emotion feel it bursting at the seems
Took this real life to realise that shit aint what it seems x2

Freedom of speech freedom of choice,
Freedom to live freedom to die,
Freedom to try we given a voice
Gimme a reason that i can’t achieve my dreams, I give you a hundred why
I’m the one who’s soarin’ the the skies, while you man wonder why
Some keep a scripture by their side I keep the vision grounded
Keep an open mind to reflect that we ain’t shiddit out here
Who the f*ck’s to say that our experience of existence is
The be all and the end all could our perception of what physics is be limited
Sure it is we can’t even count to two
Fact that there’s an infinity from one to two is fuckin proof
So everytime you hit the youngers with a rule book
I’ll be in they headphones tellin’ them your shit aint foolproof
Screw you, i stand here, screwface to scrutinise
The f*ck are you? selling out our youth another slew of lies
Lets utilise ability to appreciate this timespace
And look into the future, keep it movin’, get ya mind straight

Love, Lies, Passion, Dreams
look within myself like the f*ck this all mean,
Pure emotion feel it bursting at the seems
took this real life to realise that shit aint what it seems x2

Love, Lies, Passion, Dreams
I feel the love of my son and it beams
I've felt the love of my fair share of queens
But love at such could soon run to extremes
When the love of my land comes before yours
That could land us at war so it seems
The same feeling we should hold for our brother man
Could make us blow yourself apart at the seams
I’m tryn'a figure out what lies in between
The truth and the white lie I sold your esteem
Murder and the license a soldier is deemed
When troops cross the line just to further a dream
I got a passion for the word and the rhyme scheme
Tryn’a turn a blank page to a widescreen
So kick back, hold a juice and an ice scream
Welcome to that matinee view of what I've seen of...


Love, Lies, Passion, Dreams
Look within myself like the f*ck this all mean,
Pure emotion feel it bursting at the seems
Took this real life to realise that shit aint what it seems

I’m back up in it, back to win back to instil,
Love maybe passion aspirations give these kids will
Reason to be, reason to love reason to fare well
My wares sell better than edibles on a stairwell
To heaven never meant to sever friendships on a level
Man i've felt the peril, even felt i represent the devil
“Coming to you live” from the belly of the seven headed
Hedging on the self still a beggar never felt to settle.

Ever the dishevelled rebel
The mic nestled in my palm as i heckle
Shootin psalms at the devil’s vessel
Calm as i enter my temple, silence my mental
Feel the inner shine, light as a petal
Headed to edge a level
Letting go of ambition to be the high flyer
I’d rather enquire self and aspire to Gaia
Higher and truer i maneuver
With presence through the sewer stupor
Let go my past to find the path the a bluer future

Love, Lies, Passion, Dreams
look within myself like the f*ck this all mean,
Pure emotion feel it bursting at the seems
Took this real life to realise that shit aint what it seems

Dag Torgersbraten, Ebow Graham, Josh Bevan, Pavan Mukhi

The duration of Vultures is 4:41 minutes and seconds.