Snuff Box Lyrics

Snuff Box lyrics

It was just another day when I went out for prey



And I came across Cindy in the street walking way



She was busy as a rat but I told her to stay



I said: DOODLE ON THIS PAPER IF YOU WANT REAL PAY!







After gaping for a while



She made a happy smile



And said: Im gonna make a phone-call to ma mama



Just set your mind to rest



First you gotta stand a test



Well pay you by the quality so try to your best







Now get on the scene



Submit to the machine



Get on the scene



Like a sex-machine







And get on your boss



Itll make the motherfucker double your dough



And theyre waiting in turn and youre the last to know



The side-effects are growing and its part of the show



So go....go Cindy go



Go to the show and work harder for a long run



MAY FLIES DIE AFTER ONE DAYS FUN



And youre gonna make a fine bug trying your luck



For a profit-cock who doesnt give a FUCK







So get on the scene....







Gotta let up on the dough



Theyre falling off your show



WRITHE FOR YOUR DOUGH, BABE - SOON YOURE GONNA DIE!







Get on the scene, get on the scene



Get on the scene like a sex machine







It was just another day when I went out for prey....







Get on the scene....







May flies die after one days fun!











All Snuff Pop Inc. music and lyrics written byAnt Mozart Khadaffi