Snake Amongst Me

I'm lookin' for love in all the wrong places,

With a heart full of hate down on worn out faces.

You're quite the sweet talker, with nothin' to offer

Except a fair-weathered hand for me to try and hold on to.

Sweet as honey

Palms up like the Virgin,

I'll still take the west-bound train

Out and down to your coffin.

Since you got what you wanted

And threw me away

My brain's since been haunted

Heart full of dismay.

But I'd pack all my bags up

And do it again

Bone's a-rattlin' down over

To your west-bound coffin.

Fool me once shame on you,

So it goes, or so I've heard.

Still, I love your "crooked little heart"

For helping me feel like I ain't "dancing in the dark".

But I'd pack all my bags up

And do it again

Bone's a-rattlin' down over

To your west-bound coffin.

Because I'm lookin' for love in all the wrong places,

With a heart full of hate down on worn out faces.

You're quite the sweet talker, with nothin' to offer

Except a fair-weathered hand for me to try and hold on to.