Fine Print - Snakes

They look into our eyes
Lying to our faces
Like we all have a prize
For everything they stand to gain
Far away from the cries
We don't see a race
We are just nothing but the souls
Everything we stand to gain
Are we losing sight
Nobody can blame us
Yet the more we try
The more it seems to be in vain

So please don't be fooled
By what they do for you
Snakes are in the grass
They wanna watch you pay
And how deep's the truth
When it's over ruled
Snakes are in the grass
They want us to know that they're here

We all live inside these rules
When we know they can't sustain us
Justice is for some until it's that way all the same
Must we wait in line
Hoping somebody will save us
But this could be your time
For everything you stand to gain

So please don't be fooled
By what they do for you
Snakes are in the grass
They wanna watch you pay
And how deep's the truth
When it's over ruled
Snakes are in the grass
They want us to know that they're here

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