Sink With the Snakes

Hold on to your fucking fillings man
One of me, ten of you
But this is my round
You think you're talking to me
I think you're failing to see
You're just a man with a badge
With a false flag

Where did you get those clothes?
From the toilet store?
Hanging out of the back of a crack whore
You don't know. You never did
I'll fucking slaughter you
And won't yield an inch

Face down in the river
It takes time to discover it all
You'll know when you see it

Come and get it and bring all your friends
Hear the sound of snakes swimming
Under the hallowed ground
Yet I know it. We don't need to run
When the lights start flashing
It's not us that you're looking for

Look in my eyes. Do I need to remind you
It's not the things that you're told that defines you
Don't believe in me or the things that you see
Just dig for the truth and you'll be free

Where did you get those clothes?
From the toilet store?
Hanging out of the back of a crack whore
You don't know. You never did
I'll fucking slaughter you
And won't yield an inch

Face down in the river
It takes time to discover it all
You'll know when you see it

Come and get it and bring all your friends
Hear the sound of snakes swimming
Under the hallowed ground
Yet I know it. We don't need to run
When the lights start flashing
It's not us that you're looking for

Rise up
Never
Forget

Face down in the river
It takes time to discover it all
You'll know when you see it

Face down in the river
It takes time to discover it all
You'll know when you see it



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Simpson, Omar Abidi, Alexander Westaway, Daniel Haigh
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