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!