Cobras, Pt. 3 - Dan Sartain

I said it last time

Say it this time

Won’t get bitten by the snakes

Unlike most people that I know

I’ll do exactly like I say

You change your mind so rapidly

That now I’m just an object in your way

They strike as far as they can reach

My propaganda’s got me stripped

You got me hanging by my teeth

And now I’m gonna get you back

When man you make a wing to fly

I’ll figure out the way to hang you by your neck

I’ll figure out the way to hang you by your neck

You got a funny way of showing

But you said you always try to give it straight

But if I scratch beneath the surface

I won’t ever see another layer of paint

Yeah that water’s getting shallow

And this worried man must sing a song of faith

They strike as far as they can reach

The ones you thought that were you friends

Will stand in line to sink their teeth

And now it’s time to hit the streets

In which direction I don’t care

I’ll pack my stuff I’m gonna leave

They strike as far as they can reach

My propaganda’s got me stripped

You got me hanging by my teeth

And now I’m gonna get you back

When man you make a wing to fly

I’ll figure out the way to hang you by your neck

I’ll figure out a way to hang you by your neck

I want the finish line

Go!