Lyrics Milk the Cobra - Train Wreck, Kyle Gass

Milk the Cobra

Hips — shake
Booty — quake
Feet — smoke
Hands — drum!
Stressing out upon the world today
You’re plenty overworked, for what, for meager pay?
You wanna simmer down, wish you could call a truce
Wanna rock the town, but you just lit the fuse
Got so much juice
Best set it loose
You gots to milk the cobra
Milk the cobra right now
Too much trouble, yet you tried again
You’re rollin' big, but why?
Because you got no game
The attempt is futile, the result is lame
Why you work so hard, when it just causes pain?
Got so much juice
Let’s squeeze it loose
You gots to milk the cobra
Milk the cobra right now
First, you gotta wake your snake
Grab him by the collar give your bud a little wake-up shake
Next, he’s gonna need a friend
Rise him up, prop him up, stroke him now from end to end
Shimmy shimmy shake
Shimmy shimmy shake
Now your snake’s awake
He’s gonna freakin' quake
He’s gonna shoot his juice and spew it loose on your caboose
And then he’ll splooge just like a luge across your face in outer space, woah!
Stressin' out upon the world today
You’re plenty overworked, for what, for meager pay?
You wanna simmer down, wish you could call a truce
You wanna rock the town, but you just lit the fuse
Got so much juice
Let’s set it loose
You gots to milk the cobra
Milk the cobra right now
Milk, now
Milk, now
Milk, now
You gots to milk the cobra, milk the cobra
Milk the cobra, milk the cobra right now
Now