Fashion Jackson
6 Foot Cobra
[Chorus]
There's a screech and then a thud
6 foot cobra dressed in blood
Hear that disembodied drum through the mud
You were grasping for a thrill
Unwilling to wait until
There was nothing left to kill
Now it's real

[Verse 1]
Told my baby that I slept well
That shit was a fucking lie
I feel like I'm gonna fucking die
Oh my god, you hear this fucking guy?
I've allotted all my F-bombs
So this ain't gonna make the radio
Ain't you ever own a stereo?
Ain't you ever heard of ELO?
You only think about yourself
(But we can talk about it later on)
I never worry about my health

[Chorus]
There's a screech and then a thud
6 foot cobra dressed in blood
Hear that disembodied drum through the mud
You were grasping for a thrill
Unwilling to wait until
There was nothing left to kill
Now it's real
[Verse 2]
Just show me how
Long nights, teach me how to be afraid
Figure me out
Long nights, teach me how to be alone

[Chorus]
There's a screech and then a thud
6 foot cobra dressed in blood
Hear that disembodied drum through the mud
You were grasping for a thrill
Unwilling to wait until
There was nothing left to kill
Now it's real