Serpents Video (MV)

Empty bottle on the carpet
Half a cigarette
Money long as your attention span
Heart as big as your regret
We be mobbing in the city boy
We be mobbing like this
Salty bodies in the room with us
F*ck it everyone's a target

Turning the corner
And playing with corpses
Learning to die on our own
We're serpents for certain
From curtain to curtain
We're learning to hide on our own

Broken bottle on the concrete
Half a cigarette
Filthy habits haven't killed me yet
Maybe we can try again
We be mobbing in the city boy
We be mobbing like this
Cincinnati in the room with us
F*ck it everyone's a target

Turning the corner
And playing with corpses and
Learning to die on our own
We're serpents for certain
From curtain to curtain
We're learning to hide on our own

I was insane, forgot what to say
You were leaning on the wrong one
Turning the coroner and
Playing with corpses and
Learning to die on our own

I got all the things
You wanted to crawl for
I got all the things
You fought and you clawed for
Oh, look at your face
It's something to die for

I was insane, forgot what to say
You were leaning on the wrong one
Serpents for certain
From curtain to curtain
We're learning to hide on our own