There’s No Business Like Snow Business

Straight shots, poppin' bottles
Sex sells more than drugs
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?
Why won't you lead me on?
Why won't you lead me on?
Go on and lead me on

I got a plan, watch me fail
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
Make up your mind
Make up your mind
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 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
Straight shots, poppin' bottles
Sex sells more than drugs