Oh the cocaine
Is in your nasal nostril
You feel it creep on you
You can taste the hostage
Face like an ancient fossil
Cuz your strange and hostile
Oh the cocaine is in your nasal nostril
I'm loosing it ugh!
No hallucinations
But I abuse this shit cutting myself with a crucifix
On my rubiks shit
Leaving you toothless with a stupid lip, lucid trips have me loose as clits When the tunes are banging
When you chew the bags end
I just want
Whispers He just wants
BLOODY MURDER ON THE DANCE FLOOR
I I just want
Whispers He just wants
BLOODY MURDER ON THE DANCE FLOOR
Tell the boys in the bathroom with the nostrils like vacuums it's rubbish that ye're rooting through yet fuckers are raccoons
Line it up Coin it up
Chop it mmm
With a Stanley blade, then when I've enough I can't stop so to my hands engrave
Hands cut from these shackled handcuffs
A white moustache from the devils dandruff
He turn to me he looked at me and said man up but I replied with ugh I can't stand fuck
The cocaine is in your nasal nostril you feel creep on you, you can taste the hostage face like an ancient fossils because your strange and hostile
The cocaine is in your nasal nostril ×4
Sniffles was written by Aaron Hayes.