Kyuss - Writhe lyrics

Everyone seems to be servin' for satan

Guess I will too

What a joke, you make me laugh

'Till I turn blue

Any tale goes out to there

What a manly lookin' crew

I don't think I'll tease my hair

I'd rather sit here teasing you

Cast your eyes, my snakes down on the floor

Out you go and in come one and hundred more

I seem to lost my cowboy boots

With green fringe runnin' down the side

My soul machine has made me green

'Cause my jeans didnt turn out tight

And all these ruins I turn for you

Ya keep my livin' alive

Your smile overweighs the miles

And your kiss makes it worth the ride

Cast your eyes, my snakes down on the floor

Out you go and in come one and hundred more