I got a line on a pack of reptiles looking for a place to throw down
Now all I can think about is getting them on the dance floor with the disease
Slither Here
Slither Here
Disco Balls are burning and the whole affair is turning into a cold-blooded masquerade
So save me baby I'm a slave to the party and there's only one way to keep it sane
Slither Here
Slither Here
Able-bodied bouncers couldn't muster any courage to turn the house lights back on
It's such a difference when the reptile inferno has decided to nest in your home
Slither Here
Slither Here
Everywhere you look is a clutch of eggs after all the couples made time
Will a stray iguana take issue with a snake and make all the monitors cry
Slither Here
Slither Here
It's been said
When I'm dead
Someone will tell my story
Now the dance floor is primed for another night of chaos and the party dares to scream until dawn
And there's only me and the only place to be is right here so use your mobility
Slither Here
Slither Here
Slither Here
Slither Here
Stephen Murphy - Drums, Bass, Guitar, Backing Vocals
Nick Nunziata - Guitar, Vocals
