Vining Hill - Flightless Lyrics

We know you know where you're going
We know you know where you're going
What's on your plate?
You get what you need
We all can wait
You got your greasy palm clutched
Got your nose to the ceiling
Got a pocket full of crumbs
When the hungry need feeding
You wring out the bone for that last drop of blood
We should send you upstate
With your belly full of mud
You'll end up there anyway
Go now
You'll end up there anyway
Hellfire in the lodge at the summit
Started by the fat bird stuck in the oven
We are The Flightless, we come in force
Now give us what we came here for
Let's clear your plate
You must have got what you need
And we just can't wait
We cut your horoscope out
Wrote some notes in the margins
Gave the calendar a check
Figured we'd make it happen
Now unlock your door so we don't cause a fuss
It will go a lot better
If you work with us
You'll end up there anyway
Go now
You'll end up there anyway
Hellfire in the lodge at the summit
Started by the fat bird stuck in the oven
We are The Flightless, we come in force
Now give us what we came here for
Hellfire in the lodge at the summit
Started by the fat bird stuck in the oven
We are The Flightless, we come in force
Now give us what we came here for
Hellfire in the lodge at the summit
Started by the fat bird stuck in the oven
We are The Flightless, we come in force
Now give us what we came here for
We know you know where you're going
We know you know where you're going
We know you know where you're going
Where you're going