Lyrics Seeing Snakes - Pyrophoria

Damage is the nose to my spoon
The outlaw to my saloon
The dance to my own tune
The garbage dump to my raccoon
Cocaine to a public restroom
The pawnshop to the family heirloom

I carry my past like a lead balloon
I'm tied to dynamite in a cartoon

After the red I see all black
I put the button in panic and the panic in attack
Cut from the same cloth? We're not on the same rack
I'm cut like a drug so cut me some slack
I cut loose to cut ties, an amnesiac
I lie back down like I was tied to the track

I carry my past like a lead balloon
I'm tied to dynamite in a cartoon

I see snakes when you're not there
My goddam fucking life, I swear
I blacked out and don't know where
I was never the truth, I was the dare