Caligulove

Them Crooked Vultures

Them Crooked Vultures


In the temple,
I was an offering.
Of the heartless,
I was an offering.
I was humbled
& reborn...
Into a god.

Darling,
A sensitive soul is just
A tyrant who enslaves
All those around him
To make certain he
Is hurt
At all times.

I don't need a reason baby,
Put your arms around me.
Hold me real close,
Clap me irons,
Come on caligulove me,
Come on caligulove me.

You can hear it,
As an offering.
If you're a good girl,
As an offering.
A righteous choir is singing,
As an offering...
No, screaming,
As they burn.

Darling, there are no taboos
In lust.
My veins coarse blood that's so
Venomous.
When heartless hears a heartbeat...
He's jealous.

I don't need a reason baby,
Put your arms around me.
Hold me real close,
Clap me in irons,
C'mon caligulove me.
I already got you baby,
Put yourself upon me.
I'm in lust,
A slave to desire,
When you caligulove me.
C'mon on,
Love me.
Hold me real close....
Love me.
I need your caligulove girl.
Caligulove.

Compositor: Josh Homme, John Paul Jones, Dave Grohl

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