Black Snake Moan

I don't ever play nice, I don't ever fight fair

Since my mother packed this shit it ain't gon' be the same here

She ain't never coming back, I can feel it in the air

I mean, why the fuck would she?

Spitting image of my father

Hang myself above the mantel, feet swinging by a threshold

Cold body blocks are growing

Can't get to my ambition while I'm fighting my addiction

To women who don't love me, they just wanna be submissive

My problems and my issues

I just spray 'em with an uzi, leave 'em oozing on a corner

I am locked in institutions, a chamber of my secrets

I am seeking retribution

I slither back from Houston with a pipe and a pack of swishers

Never speeding in the city

So when you tell me that you love me, I know that that's a lie

I could hear it in your moans and I could see it in your eyes

And I could taste it on your skin, all the places you done been

All the nights you done spent in all them other beds

When you tell me that you love me, I know that that's a lie

I could hear it in your moans and I could see it in your eyes

And I could taste it on your skin, all the places you done been

All the nights you done spent in all them other beds

I am just the son of Adam

This path is straight and narrow

I'm a man made with women

Never fiend and never throw

He got a father down below and a father up in heaven

And I still ain't never met him

And man let me tell you, ain't no stairways to heaven

Only highways to hell

Cities full of killers and nightmarish villains

And black hearted women tryna to rob you of your feelings