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 sees 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 snake pit