Paroles: The Queers. Brush Your Teeth.

A buncha shit, a buncha puke, that's where I'm coming from
I'm in a little trouble, beating up my mom
I'm gonna live a million years and then I'll go to hell

Your big fat mouth is what I smell

Brush your teeth [x5]

I'd love to punch you in the face
I'd love to beat the brat
I'd really like to fuck you, but your ass is fat
I'm gonna live a million years and then I'll go to hell
Your big fat mouth is what I smell

Brush your teeth