So I pull up to the fiesta house
And there's folks pouring out the mouth
Of this inorganic beast
Some were live and others half deceased
The way we gather reminds me of bacterial disease
I push that thought to the back as I react to the stimulation
And the critics gather in speculation
Inebriation I could pass
Do my best not to lose my ass
Something's hiding in the grass
Try to let the feeling pass
But it seems the serpent's slitherin'
Through the seams
Contorting these effervescent dreams
Why can't it just let me be
Try to socialize
But it stands between
You and me
Can see the exchange in your eyes
Once they fully meet
And then I fully feel the sting
Then I snap back
Then I come back
Then I snap back
Yeah yeah yeah
Oh shit think I got bit
Came with your girl
Don't give a shit
Check the sheets
Peek a clue on her lips
She want the fever
So she's shakin' her hips
The getting's tense
So her S.O.'s loadin' a clip
But it ain't dire
I know he won't fire
That shit
Just when I think it's time to split
He unloads the chamber
And turns me to an empty script
My understanding and perspective flip
As the captain of a sinking ship
And the world before me whirls and spins
Then I snap back
Then I come back
Then I snap back
Yeah yeah yeah
Serpents paper
Had me thinking mad whack
Fangs hit me direct
With the spinal tap
Maybe next time
I'll keep better track of his attack
Maybe there won't be a next time
Ain't no coming back
Then I snap back
Then I come back
Then I snap back
Yeah yeah yeah