Swollen Members - Snake Bite lyrics

[Mad Child & Rattlesnake Jones] 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) [Prevail] 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" [Mad Child] 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 k** 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" [Prevail] 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 [Mad Child] 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" [Mad Child] We want you to take a good look at what we do