Snakes on a Plane movie - Snakes On A Plane (Bring It) lyrics

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Song by Cobra Starship<br /><br>

Times are strange<br>

We got a free upgrade for<br>

snakes on a plane.<br>

Fuck em, I don't care.<br>

Pop the cheap champagne,<br>

we're going down in flames, hey.<br>

<br>

Oh, I'm ready for it<br>

Come on, bring it.<br>

Oh, I'm ready for it<br>

Come on, bring it.<br>

Oh, I'm ready for it<br>

Come on, bring it.<br>

Oh, I'm ready for it<br>

Come on, bring it.<br>

<br>

So kiss me goodbye.<br>

Honey, I'm gonna make it out alive.<br>

So kiss me goodbye.<br>

I can see the venom in their eyes.<br>

Goodbye.<br>

<br>

It's time to fly, <br>

Tonight the sky's alive<br>

with the turpentine<br>

lounging in their suits and ties.<br>

Watch the whore's parade<br>

For the price of fame, hey.<br>

<br>

Oh, I'm ready for it<br>

Come on, bring it.<br>

Oh, I'm ready for it<br>

Come on, bring it.<br>

Oh, I'm ready for it<br>

Come on, bring it.<br>

Oh, I'm ready for it<br>

Come on, bring it.<br>

<br>

So kiss me goodbye.<br>

Honey I'm gonna make it out alive<br>

So kiss me goodbye.<br>

I can see the venom in your eyes<br>

<br>

So kiss me goodbye.<br>

Honey, I'm gonna make it out alive<br>

So kiss me goodbye.<br>

I can see the venom in your eyes<br>

Goodbye.<br>

<br>

Ladies and gentlemen<br>

These snakes are slitherin'<br>

with dollar signs in they eyes<br>

with tongues so reptilian<br>

This industry's venemous<br>

with cold-blooded sentiment<br>

No need for nervousness<br>

It's just a little turbulence.<br>

<br>

So kiss me goodbye.<br>

Honey I'm gonna make it out alive<br>

So kiss me goodbye.<br>

I can see the venom in your eyes<br>

<br>

So kiss me goodbye.<br>

Honey, I'm gonna make it out alive<br>

So kiss me goodbye.<br>

I can see the venom in your eyes<br>

Goodbye.<br>

<br>

Oh, I'm ready for it<br>

Come on, bring it.<br>

Oh, I'm ready for it<br>

Come on, bring.<br>

Oh, I'm ready for it<br>

Come on, bring it.<br>

Oh, I'm ready for it<br>

Come on, bring it.<br>

<br>

We seem to be losing altitude<br>

at an alarming pace<br>

Midtown downtown<br>

Snakes on a blog<br>

I suggest you grab your ankles<br>

and kiss your ass goodbye. <br>

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[Thanks to Miranda for corrections]<br>

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