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 themselves 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