Vultures Songtext
von Bokassa

On the road down from Mexico
Ain′t got a place, got a place to go
Sold my soul for a package deal
Hundred more miles to the Goldenseal

But the first step is always the hardest
And the second one is always the first
And the thrill of success is the purest

Shoot to kill

On the road down to Tennessee
Ain't got a place, got a place for me
Grew up dreaming of Virginia Reel
Now we dance to the sound of their stainless steel

But the first step is always the hardest
And the second one is always the first
And the thrill of success is the purest
But the eyes that behold you are cursed


And you can′t quite make it
But you're not about to fake it
Don't you know you′re left on your own

Shoot to kill

But the first step is always the hardest
And the second one is always the first
And you can′t quite make it
But you're not about to fake it
Don′t you know you're left on your own

But the first step is always the hardest
And the second one is always the first
And the thrill of success is the purest
But the eyes that behold you are cursed

And you can′t quite make it
But you're not about to fake it
Don′t you know you're left on your own
And you can't quite make it
But you′re not about to fake it
Don′t you know you dance all alone