Swollen Members, Rattlesnake Jones - Snake Bite lyrics

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We want you
To take a good look at what we do
Not the type that you can see right through
Cause you never know what we might do
Uh huh uh huh

I see the glowing orbit's
Of time warps and forests
Of darkness before us, orbit's turning gray
From what I bring out of my medical tray
Perpetuate
Prevail wondering the alphabet is the
Predator and the prey
Don't let em walk away, broken
In the bone yard, smokin' in the boy's room
Smokin' in the pattern that consumes
You like a vacuum the warship I dock
Is a property of his worship
It's awkward when we talk
About morbid conditions vividly described
From this side of the lie detector
Cypher nectar, from the bloss
Of natural toxins, approach with caution
Blow flames in blue like they
Dance on the oxygen
Lost again in space, allow us to demonstrate
How it all generates promoters to engines
Machineguns to hand grenades
Renegades of vengeance (Swollen Members
Battleaxe Records) I have the
Only potent gift
That is the kind without having
To speak too loud
I'm confident my crew can keep
Them out when I'm (Looking in your eyes)

Monarch and the anarchist
I smoke nicotine he smokes cannabis
And sip on Bombay sapphire
I drink Jack Daniels
He thinks things through I begat
Mediocrity's not possible
Opposite's attract
ACDC Back in Black Sabbath
Agatha Christie cars named Christine
Hard to deal with agin' when
You still feel fifteen
Combat stance tarantula
This approach is soft but deadly
Come in low slow but kill you gently
We some monsters in concert
The sharpest flyin' in on magic carpets
Try to offend end up in coffin
I'm oftenly wrong, you can tell I'm off when
(I'm looking in your eyes)

The dagger gala you're all invited
Mouth of a black hole
Poseidon could dive in, and die
From the diamond cut, raisin' it up
As if we're not amazin' enough
Dine on the braggart time to push forward
More words the better heart line beats jagged
Electric green
Pesticide muster gas and mustard greens
That's what it must've been

We like muscle cars, not bar stars
No Singapore sling
We swing at the hard bar, hardcore
Used to sleep on cardboard tell your
Folks that it ain't no hoax
When I'm (Lookin' in your eyes)