Lyrics:
What'll be now mister MoeWhisper slow in curls of smokeTake a back seat or play fair onDance with me and shake your bones.Slow down, it's a scienceHe's been waiting to bring you downSnake eye with a slight smileWho can hold you and shake you dry.Labels lays a [?] on plush pillowsSlender caves of rating gonePaperback dreams in head deep thoughtsTwitch their toes to black mamboSlow down, it's a scienceHe's been waiting to bring you downSnake eye with a slight smileWho can hold you and shake you dryWanna play jean house this slowA time in all, fly this to his noseTickle head cheek can take your thronePump your veins with gushing gold.Slow down, it's a scienceHe's been waiting to bring you downSnake eye with a slight smileWho can hold you and shake you dryWho can hold youWho can hold youWho can hold youHe can hold youWho can hold youWho can hold youWho can hold youHe can hold you