Swollen Members - Snake Bite lyrics

We want you, to take a good look at what we do

Not the type that you can see right through

Cuz you never know what we might do (uh huh uh huh)

I see the global orbits of time warps and forests of darkness before us

Orchids turnin' grey from what I bring out of my medical tray

Perpetuate Prevail Wonder and the alphabet is the predator and the prey

Don't let 'em walk away, broken in the bone yard, smokin' in the boys room

Spoken in the pattern that consumes you like a vacuum

The war ship I dock is the property of His Worship,

It's awkward when we talk about morbid conditions,

Vividly described from this side of the lie detector

Siphon nectar from the blossom, natural toxin, approach with caution

Blow flames in blue light they dance on the oxygen

Lost again in space? Allow us to demonstrate how it all generates

From motors to engines, machine guns to hand grenades, renegades of vengeance

Swollen Members, Battleaxe Records

I have the omnipotent gift to lift the crowd, without havin' to speak too loud

I'm confident my crew can keep them out when I'm...

"lookin' in your eyes"

Monarch and an Anarchist, I smoke nicotine, he smoke cannabis

An' sip on Bombay Sapphire, I drink Jack Daniels

He thinks things through, I react

Mediocracy's not possible, opposites attract

AC/DC, Back In Black Sabbath,

Agatha Christie, cars named Christine

Hard to deal with agin' when you still feel 15

Combat stance, tarantula, this approach is soft but deadly

Come in low, slow, and kill you gently

We some monsters in concert

The sharpest, flyin' in on magic carpet

Try to off us and end up in coffin

I'm awfully raw, you can tell I'm off when

"I'm lookin' in your eyes"

The dagger gather, you're all invited

Mouth of the black hole, Poseidon could dive in

An' die from the diamond cut, raisin' it up

As if we're not amazin' enough

Dine on the braggart, time to push forward

The more words the better, heart line beats jagged

Electric green, pesticides, mustard gas and mustard greens

That's what it must have been

We like muscle cars, not bar stars

No Singapore slings, we swing at the hardball

Hardcore, used to sleep on cardboard

Tell your folks that it ain't no hoax when I'm

"lookin' in your eyes"

We want you to take a good look at what we do