There's No Business Like Snow Business

Straight shots! Poppin' bottles! Sex sells more than drugs It's like an out-of-body experience It's something that's painfully real It's enough to make you take your own life Instead of trying to heal From the sleepless nights, the paranoia, the stress, and the writer's block A girl in the picture is not a good mixture I'm trying but I can't ever stop Lead me on Why won't you lead me on? Go on and lead me on I got a plan (watch me fail) You just walked away I always admired your selfish ways Addicts, alcoholics; we're all liars, desperate liars When you offer it, you can't refuse it It's so fucking easy, our knees are too weak Make up your mind How many cigarettes can we burn through? How many lines of this can we blow through? The light always finds a way to shine through You can't ever stop You have to shut the door Shut your mouth, keep it quiet Break it out, crack a smile, now you're wired Just one more line The night is gone Just one more line Snow White, Cinderella, poison apple, red all over Straight shots! Poppin' bottles! Sex sells more than drugs