Snake Songtext
von Incendiary

Watching the clock ′til it hits
Waiting for ya bullshit to stick
Selling the fraud that you spit
Guilty of the crime of influence
You're caught living a lie, seeing through evil eyes
Swindling innocent minds ready to worship the sky


You know exactly what you sell
A build in crowd for you to tell
"Hear my words find solace from your hell"
And my ennemies? Yeah, I fucking hate ′em
But I got the guts to say it, you're spewing venom

Watching the clock 'til it hits
Waiting for ya bullshit to stick
Selling the fraud that you spit
Guilty of the crime of influence
You′re spewing venom