The Pipers, the Vipers, the Snakes!
Robert Pollard
The pipers, the vipers, the snakes
Got to peel you down
The conflict you pull down your hate
Your fate
But you angling back a rainbow
I plugged it in your brain, man
I gotta right
I gotta right
I gotta right
I gotta right
I see they got a lot of you in mind
I start of rat yeah
Little bodies want you to know
I gotta right
Gotta right