old sour tooth
your sweet teeth are screamin in fear of you
you say "you know i gotta see ya when i see ya"
and you know i got a fever when i feel ya
it's my right
and if you ever talkin
stuck in with the carbon needle you
i'll take you for a walk and i'll show you my love
gargle too
i ain't nearly done with poking you
and you know that you could lose 'em cuz you use 'em on candy
maybe soon you'll stick with soup
am i right?
but sour tooth ain't talking
he knows the end is watching for the truth
a cavity or something worse like pulling the front one he loves one he'll keep