Cobra Feet lyrics

Make believe practicing to deceive Fake mirage dressed up in camouflage Crimes Jail posting all of your bail Please behave roll around in your grave yes it's a mess, but we're here to clean up yes, i confess it's a mess we'll clean up aghast appalled whatever it is called erect tall like a good animal ears eyes the last breath before it dies teeth blood roll around in the mud yes it's a mess but we're here to clean up yes i confess it's a mess we'll clean up who picks up the roadkill when it's dead? who reads a book they can't comprehend? why is blood blue, while we see red? who understands a thing i just said yes it's a mess, but we're here to clean up yes, it's a mess, i promise we'll clean up