Snake Oil - Paper Arms

And they said you were a martyr

And they said you were a saint

And I waited up for hours

Just to see what you might say

And you played me like a piper

All the whistles and the bells

And you opened up for business

And I cleaned off all your shelves

Snake oil

Should have known

Snake oil

In your bones

And I took it down with water

And I rubbed it in my wounds

And to my surprise it just

Made me slippery too

When it all came out

You were left there on your own

When it came out

We all just said

«We should have known»…