Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cold Slither II, artist - A Wilhelm Scream. Album song Career Suicide, in the genre ПанкDate of issue: 31.12.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Nitro
Song language: English
Cold Slither II |
| Cobra, cobra, cobra |
| Dead weight |
| Cobra, cobra, cobra |
| The world got dropped, left covered in rust |
| We’ll rule it with an iron fist behind a drum beat |
| Again |
| It’s all over, you motherfuckers |
| The moral to story is shit to a rug |
| Two fingers up if judgment comes |
| And one keg stand |
| For Satan |
| Weak-hearted sorry fakers |
| In times of danger they just fold up and run |
| If you are, you are |
| Dead weight |
| Cobra, cobra, cobra |
| Dead weight |
| Cobra, cobra, cobra |
| Infection spread like iron to rust |
| The cure for the disease, like chain links |
| Surrounded me |
| Sometimes they are |
| Weak-hearted sorry fakers |
| In times of danger they just fold up and run |
| If you are, you are |
| Dead weight |
| And we might just show the world |
| Hopeless anger in us |
| Every other day is just more time to kill, we want a way to find the sound |
| In aching waves from our hearts |
| Nevertheless, we’re just staring at a wall |
| Manners, missed conscience |
| Where are you now? |
| Left staring at a wall |
| Before that sound |
| Forces us to stop, drop, and run |
| Hear me now |
| Or watch the bodies pile |
| Weak-hearted sorry fakers |
| In times of danger they just fold up and run |
| If you are, you are |
| Dead weight |
| When all the monumentous, lecherous imitations you pull off |
| Start wearing off to show what you are |
| If you are, you are |
| Dead weight |