Razor - Soldier Of Fortune Lyrics
Pretty as an angel, but the bone of the devilThe smile of a fox, but talking on the levelThe figure of a lady peekin' through the holesTying down my wings, pulling on my soulYour fingers are snakes, they're eyes and they seeEverytime we touch you take a bite out of meDriftin' through my head, all the things that you saidWhat is written on the walls isn't right until it's readSo read: with your snake eyesYou're the devil's daughter, I've met him, skip the fakin'You've been growing horns since your halo has been takenIn the trap you were the bait, that was your mistakeI never cared a bit for dirt or a black-eyed city snakeI was hartly temped with a wink and a bottle of sinI had my own three bottles of the driest kinda ginUndressed yoy with my eyes and then I realizedYour rolling dice and broken wings gave in to your disguiseGave in: to your snake eyesEverything at stake but I've learned my lesson wellYou're giving me the choice will I roll heaven or is it hellRemove the flashy costume, show me what you've gotA taste of what's below, so you'd better make it hotCan't you see me laughing, you're begging with your criesThe fireballs I'm throwing are burning in your eyesI can't roll a seven or even an elevenGive me staring snake eyes, I wasn't made for heavenSurprise: I've got snake eyes
