Josh Homme
Writhe
[Verse 1]
Everyone seem to be singin' for Satan
Guess I will too
What a joke, you make me laugh
'Til I turn blue

[Verse 2]
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

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

[Verse 3]
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

[Verse 4]
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
[Chorus]
Won't you writhe like snakes down on the floor?
Out you go and in come one hundred and more