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This is not a song about vultures, but a new song I made that I hope you guys really like. Its called Vultures in the ER by The Overload (My solo music project), as I didn't have a good name for it. Its more synthy than All of Tomorrow's Tragedies but I think its sounds really nice. The song reminds me of Tame Impala a bit which was the vibe I was going for. I like to experiment with synth pop but I want to mostly keep my music pschyedelic (art rock/pop/disco/whatever lol).
This track will be on my next album coming up next month which is gonna have more of a funk sound to it, but if you want to go ahead and download it feel free to do so!
What im gonna be posting next is my attempt at covering This Must be the Place by Talking Heads.
If you really liked this song and wish to rip it or use it for your own work than feel free to do so! Please share it with your friends if you can too.

If you like this type of music and you are wanting to give me money than you can get All Of Tomorrow's Tragedies on bandcamp. https://tentativedecisions1.bandcamp.com/album/all-of-tomorrows-tragedies?from=discover_page

Here's the lyrics for anyone who wants em.
Verse:
The nurse cries on the seat
no one can take up the heat
the world falls apart when you cant see the rain
people laugh at a gift
don't you think that's sick
just like the patient in the ER
Chorus:
I can hear him down the hall
his guts on the floor
the vultures got him by the throat
The choir sings a song
the children laugh, play along
then the glock ticks to the clock
Verse 2:
The tarp has sprung a leak
no one cares a sneak peak
they scream if you do
cause they don't know you
the light blinds the mind
the doctors arise on time
saying "Can you hear me?"

Chorus:
I can hear him down the hall
his guts on the floor
the vultures got him by the throat
The choir sings a song
the children laugh, play along
then the glock ticks to the clock