Cobra

No matter what you say
No matter what you do
Like a cobra
Her fangs are deep
Deep inside of you
Poison is flowing through

Well, maybe it's my fault
I got too close
Where is the antidote?
Blood on your lips and a fire in your eye
Just got bit for the last time

Be careful where you step
Be careful where you lay
Like a cobra
She'll strike at the right time
The middle of the night
And swallow your soul

Well, maybe it's my fault
I got too close
Where is the antidote?
Scene of the crime and a fire in your eye
Just got bit for the last time

Now come on over
She's got, something to show ya
She stings like a cobra

Well, maybe it's my fault
I got too close
Where is the antidote?
Scene of the crime and a fire in your eye
Just got bit for the last time
Blood on your lips and a fire in your eye
Just got bit for the last time



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Spatola
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