All of you people are shallow
All of you people are shadows
All of you people are shallow
All of you people are shadows
You take no risks, and give too many shits
You take no risks, and give too many shits
If I ain't living
Then I may as well be dead
So quit stalling now
And crack my f*cking head
If I ain't living
Then I may as well be dead
So quit stalling now please
And crack my f*cking head
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
I used to be, such a romantic
Till I learned that ain't shit
Now I'm solitary, and I'm loving it
Now I'm solitary, and I'm loving it
When it begins to feel good
To make others feel sad
That's when you gotta question yourself
When it begins to feel good
To make others look bad
That's when you gotta ask yourself
Do I just want what they have?
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
In the big blue world, you sell it for what you're told
Wanna make my cash before I'm old
All of you people are shallow
Catch you hanging from the gallows
You take no risks
Hiding in the shadows
All of you people are shallow
Catch you hanging from the gallows
You take no risks
Hiding in the shadows
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
Real Life Goblin - Snakes Lyrics
Real Life Goblin - Snakes Lyrics
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All of you people are shallow
All of you people are shadows
All of you people are shallow
All of you people are shadows
You take no risks, and give too many shits
You take no risks, and give too many shits
If I ain't living
Then I may as well be dead
So quit stalling now
And crack my f*cking head
If I ain't living
Then I may as well be dead
So quit stalling now please
And crack my f*cking head
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
I used to be, such a romantic
Till I learned that ain't shit
Now I'm solitary, and I'm loving it
Now I'm solitary, and I'm loving it
When it begins to feel good
To make others feel sad
That's when you gotta question yourself
When it begins to feel good
To make others look bad
That's when you gotta ask yourself
Do I just want what they have?
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
In the big blue world, you sell it for what you're told
Wanna make my cash before I'm old
All of you people are shallow
Catch you hanging from the gallows
You take no risks
Hiding in the shadows
All of you people are shallow
Catch you hanging from the gallows
You take no risks
Hiding in the shadows
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
All of you people are shadows
All of you people are shallow
All of you people are shadows
You take no risks, and give too many shits
You take no risks, and give too many shits
If I ain't living
Then I may as well be dead
So quit stalling now
And crack my f*cking head
If I ain't living
Then I may as well be dead
So quit stalling now please
And crack my f*cking head
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
I used to be, such a romantic
Till I learned that ain't shit
Now I'm solitary, and I'm loving it
Now I'm solitary, and I'm loving it
When it begins to feel good
To make others feel sad
That's when you gotta question yourself
When it begins to feel good
To make others look bad
That's when you gotta ask yourself
Do I just want what they have?
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
In the big blue world, you sell it for what you're told
Wanna make my cash before I'm old
All of you people are shallow
Catch you hanging from the gallows
You take no risks
Hiding in the shadows
All of you people are shallow
Catch you hanging from the gallows
You take no risks
Hiding in the shadows
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
In the land of the snakes
You gotta be the king f*cking cobra
In the big blue world
You sell it for what you're told
Writer: James Sheppard
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