Frisk Bad Ass Cobra
You used to tell me that trust is what I lack But I found
your fingerprints on the knife in my back
I've never seen you in this light before
And some things I can't ignore
Enemies that look like friends Hold the means to an end
Broken hearts that never mend And the Cobra strikes again
Enemies that look like friends Hold the means to an end
Broken hearts that never mend And the Cobra strikes again
Cruising down San Pablo A black Chevy Nova
Slither up Alcatraz Bad Ass Cobra
You used to tell me That I'm much too callous
But all your tenderness is Laced with Malice
I've never seen you in this light before
But one thing's for sure- You're my enemy
