One Less Vulture - Ego Wears A Black Shirt

I got my finger on the trigger 'cause my ego's getting bigger
I wear a black shirt, ready for the big hurt
You don't even want to know my name
I got a dirty little habit you can reach out and grab it
A resurrection on the lines of my reflection
I don't even want to know my name
I just lie to myself
'Cause I don't even got a soul to sell
You can't even tell
That I'm running all the way to hell
I got nothing on my mind but my mind is on a lot
Take another shot, now I'm coming in hot
I don't know, don't know, don't know why
I just lie to myself
'Cause I don't even got a soul to sell
You can't even tell
That I'm running all the way to hell
Well I'm loaded on prescriptions and no one fucking listens
Waiting for the kill then you blame it on the pills
Gotta let it go, gotta let it go, gotta let'em know
I just lie to myself
'Cause I don't even got a soul to sell
Can't even tell
That I'm running all the way to hell

Written by:
Paul Spatola

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