Writhe

Kyuss

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    Everyone seem to be singin' for satan
    Guess I will too
    What a joke, you make me laugh
    Till I turn blue

    Everyone's hair is out to there
    What a manly lookin' crew
    I don't think I'll tease my hair
    I'd rather sit here, teasin' you

    Won't you writhe like snakes down on the floor?
    Out you go and in come one hundred and more

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    I seem to have lost my cowboy boots
    With green fringe runnin' down the side
    My sewing machine has made me green
    'Cause my jeans didn't turn out tight

    And all these roads I turn for you
    You keep my livin' alive
    Your smile overweighs the miles
    And your kiss makes it worth the ride

    Won't you writhe like snakes down on the floor?
    Out you go and in come one hundred and more

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    Composition: Josh Homme

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