Songtexte: Secret Lives Of The Freemasons. Mascara.

Hey there, pretty drama
What kinda shit you gonna start tonight?
Between them or you and I
[Incomprehensible]

Oh, no there she goes
I think she's looking for a fight
But tell me what gives you the right

What's wrong with your mouth?
You seem to be talking at the side
Didn't wanna walk around tonight
She's okay until she spouts that shit about your name

All the makeup in the world
Couldn't cover up
You're a snake in the grass
You're a snake in the grass

All the makeup in the world
Couldn't cover up
You're a snake in the grass
You're a snake in the grass

Hey boy, you had better
Watch your front, back and both sides
You never know when she will strike

Your tongue is a brush bucket of drama
Go out and paint the town blue tonight
But tell me what gives you the right

All the makeup in the world
Couldn't cover up
You're a snake in the grass
You're a snake in the grass

All the makeup in the world
Couldn't cover up
You're a snake in the grass
You're a snake in the grass
[Incomprehensible]

Well, she will be the end of you boy
Just you wait and see
Just you wait and see
Just you wait and see

Well, she will be the end of you boy
Just you wait and see
Just you wait and see
Just you wait and see

All the makeup in the world
Couldn't cover up
You're a snake in the grass
You're a snake in the grass

All the makeup in the world
Couldn't cover up
You're a snake in the grass
You're a snake in the grass