Lyrics Snakes - Cold Blood

No pity for betrayal
No respect for the dead
No trust for the living
No one is being led
No pit for betrayal
No respect for the dead
No trust for the living
I would rather be dead
(Go)
Stabbing you in the back
The front, the side, looking to attack
Stabbing you in the back
The front, the side, looking to attack
I cant stand these fucking fakes
They take and take, Belittled snakes
I cant stand these fucking fakes
They take and take, Belittled snakes
No Honour