Ultraconformist - Vulture Lyrics

Oh I had to leave home when I learned what it stood for
When I heard your violence knocking on my door

Plan to catch you when you flee the nest my friend
Keeping us all in the dark
I wanna be there when you croak alone my friend
Our love's just a term of art

If it suits you to dip in to the hateful pool
Toil in colors of the moon I'll be a blind fool
But I can't count on anyone else to
Back me up when your mask slips and I'm through

They might think it's all a joke
I know you don't
When you carry water for the white man's hate
I don't want to be a friend of someone like you
Getting sea sick while I look the other way

Now the ocean's rising I can see the end
Lots of folks've joined you in the intervening wend
Someday I know we will kick you down below
We will rise up
Smash your palace
And that day you'll know
You can get the consent of the unaffected
But when it comes to it
You will lose
You can posture and treat us like shit
Toy with us and trick us into accepting it
But this is a guarantee
All of us make true
I will come back home and I will crush you
Fascists bound to lose