Cobras, Pt. 3

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!