Snakepit

Snakepit
well we´re a mile under the ground
and i´m thinking that it´s christmas
and i´m kissing you hard
like i´ve got very important business
and no-one knows
and no-one see us
because they´re drinking their selves senseless
and i´m writhing
and i´m writhing
and i´m writhing in the snakepit

well i´m out in a car
and it´s just full of stupid girls
and i´ve forgotten how to speak
and i just can´t remember a word
and my eyes feel like they´re bursting
and they´re splitting like plums
and i´m writhing
and i´m writhing
and i´m writhing in the snakepit.