Snail Trail Lyrics - Heavenly

The office party was fine 

Quite fun till quarter past nine 

Then you came to 

And things got right out of hand 

All eyes and arms and mouth and 

So close, oh gross 

Your boss comes up 

Thinks we're getting on fine 

I'm seeing red now 

I wanna leave 

But your face is in mine 

You're thinking bed now 

Pass the bottom stair 

And I'll become your worst nightmare 

I am much too good for you 

You sicken me with your belief 

That I must want it underneath 

Don't think you're coming in for more 

Too late for public transport 

And taxis I can't afford 

Uh-oh, lift home 

Your in-car CD player 

Is blaring out Liz Phair 

Blow Queen: obscene 

Your driving's bad 

All that lager you've had 

I'm getting scared now 

What a relief 

See the end of my street 

But you're thinking bed now 

Pass the bottom stair 

And I'll become your worst nightmare 

I am much too good for you 

You sicken me with your belief 

That I must want it underneath 

Don't think you're coming in for more 

I warn you, pass the bottom stair 

And I'll become your worst nightmare 

I am much too good for you 

You sicken me with your belief 

That I must want it underneath 

Don't think you're coming in for more