Lyrics Midnight Pine - Kill the Vultures

Midnight Pine

White night gown walking into dark waters
And most likely fell from above
Sends a shiver through every last drop
Of my half-breed blood
Beyond a shadow of a doubt
There’s still a shadow of a proud man swinging (swinging)
From a midnight pine
Masquarade mingle through the market
Knowing that this ain’t my skin
Look back at the ashes of my footsteps
March with men, shackle the sin
Beyond a shadow of a doubt
Still the shadow of a proud man swinging (swinging)
From a midnight pine
Sent a shiver through every last drop
Of my half-breed blood, every last drop
Of my half-breed blood
Child’s face pressed up to the glass
Fixed and hungry for what he ain’t got
Begs till he gets the Indian leg bone
From the souvenir shop
Beyond a shadow of a doubt
Still the shadow of a proud man swinging (swinging)
From a midnight pine
Standing at the mouth of scorched red rivers
Eyes rolled back, shookish as some
Palms to the sky, roots to the sycamore tree
Roped to the branch where she hung
Beyond a shadow of a doubt
Still the shadow of a proud man swinging (swinging)
From a midnight pine
Sends a shiver through every last drop
Of my half-breed blood, every last drop
Every last drop
Of my every last drop of my-