Snake Oil - Foals

Oh, yeah

Oh, yeah

Yay, you keep it slow

Yay-yay, you keep it low

You sell snake oil to the butcher

The butcher’s bill must always be paid

It’s a wild wait to wait and it leads to no surprises

No surprise, no-one gets laid

You put the snake oil under my tongue

Show me the door, the way to be free

Cause you know the moves that only you do

Makes fools of a boy like me

Ooooh

Ooooh

Yay, uh

You sell snake oil to the sinners

When all they crave is just to be free

Its a wild tease, tease me with nothing better

Nothing better, slower than me

You cast a spell that keeps me wired

Keeps me red, keeps me on fire

So why do you take me down, down to nothing

Always out cold, never been higher

Ooooh

Ooooh

In the day

You leave me to want what I crave

No surprise, to want what I can’t find

You said it again

Again, again

Come on, you said

You said it again

Driving through the old county line

Where I go to find what is mine

Driving past the old county line

Where I go to find what is mine

Ooooh

Ooooh

You said it again

You give it away

In the day

You leave me to want what I crave

No surprise, to want what I can’t find