The thing with snakes is You never know who they are or where they are You only know when it's too late And their fangs are buried deep in your back
Run your mouth, see how far you get Tall tales won’t carry you All the grief you're sending my way I just simply close the door
Life's too short to blink an eye At the words bleeding dry my respect for you Life's too short to comprehend the words within your head I don't think I want to
We don't see eye to eye Doesn't matter just live your own life
We don't see eye to eye Doesn't matter just live your life
Every smile I know there's something lurking Every word I know there's something...
Beneath It All Serpents Head Beneath It All You've made your bed
New day, new scapegoat The fingers pointed right at me Time and time again you bang your head against the wall You'll never break through
Doesn't matter what you do Results they stay the same, never change your attitude
Doesn't matter what you do Results they stay the same, a weak mind will never win
Beneath It All Serpents Head Beneath It All You've made your bed
Sleepless nights filled with apathy Your dagger in my back will affect you more than it affects me
When something affects the body, you cut out That's why I'll cut you out of my life
Cut off the serpents head There's something lurking... So run your fucking mouth Beneath it allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
