Scumbag blues lyrics - Them Crooked Vultures song

Innocence has no resistance
Against a wicked counselor such as I
(You won't make it out,
You won't make it out)


Shall I lead you to my parlor?
Poison offered, disguised, in just your size
(You won't make it out,
You won't make it out)


You may think me altruistic,
Feel my dark hypnosis closing in
(You won't make it out,
You won't make it out)

Then you grow cold, cold...as a stare
As if no, one... could compare
If you don't know, how close... to ensnare
If I control, you will... despair


(You won't make it out,
You won't make it out)


Sycophancy, solipsistic
Spider plays the fool to lure the fly.
(You won't make it out,
You won't make it out)

And you grow cold, cold...as a stare
As if no, one... could compare
If you don't know, how close... to ensnare
If I control, you will... despair