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 all

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