you slither around and think you're so smooth but i'm watching from above i'm not too sure what you're trying to prove but let's see what you're made of i can see you from a mile away you just see what's in front of you you don't have anything real to say and i'm the one you look up to you try to blend in but want to stand out but you don't even have legs all of your stories i'm starting to doubt they're smelling like rotten eggs you slither around with momentum you're spewing your hate and your venom you take what isn't yours and then some and i got a bird's eye view there's a snake in my boot and i didn't bring a flute but i know what to do i'll play my banjo there's a snake in my boot and i didn't bring a flute but i know what to do i'll play my banjo you're shedding your scales and leaving a mess your tongue's hanging out of your mouth i wish that you didn't cause so much stress but stressin' is all you're about ssssssssss ssssssssss ssssssssss ssssssssss there's a snake in my boot and i didn't bring a flute but i know what to do i'll play my banjo there's a snake in my boot and i didn't bring a flute but i know what to do i'll play my banjo there's a snake in my boot and i didn't bring a flute but i know what to do i'll play my banjo there's a snake in my boot and i didn't bring a flute but i know what to do i'll play my banjo
