in the teeth again Sometimes you lose, sometimes you win Kicked in the teeth again Ain't this misery ever gonna end? And I've been kicked in the teeth
it can be! All I want for Christmas Is my two front teeth, My two front teeth, See my two front teeth! Gee, if I could only Have my two front teeth
on homemade speed And we shared a bed in which I could not sleep At all, woohoo woohoooo Cause at night the sun in the tree Made the skyline look like crooked teeth
lost in the dark Lend me your teeth I'm lost in the dark Lend me your teeth I'm lost in the dark Lend me your teeth I'm lost in the dark Lend me your teeth
Today I waited, I waited in line to have my tooth removed By a student, a student three years into dental school They must have left some, left some chemicals
your teeth out You look divine Baby take your teeth out You look divine Go ahead and eat the label Baby take your teeth out I will recline Baby take your teeth
I'm all busted up Broken bones and nasty cuts ACCIDENTS WILL HAPPEN But this time I can't get up She comes to check on me MAKING sure I'm on my knees
they'll damage my love Leave her alone, take it out on me Take me instead, it makes me wonderfully sick A mouthful of blood and loose teeth The ruptured
teeth in the grass And when you give me your house When we?re all brothers at last There will be food in our mouths There will be teeth in
your teeth Just tell me when Show me your teeth Open your mouth boy Show me your teeth Show me whatcha got Show me your teeth teeth teeth teeth Show me your teeth
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better than anything you've tried It's in her kiss As black as sea And it runs deeper than you Ever dared dream it could be [Chorus] With the teeth [
sing along when the DJ throws it on And if I leave here tonight and I fall asleep And wake up, [sound of water dropping], hopefully she got some teeth
your shots. You're setting me free with one more kick in the. teeth (na na na na na) Kick in the teeth (na na na na na) Kick in the teeth (na na na na na) Kick in the teeth
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
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
We're cutting our teeth and taking this as far as we can go It's in our blood and will travel just to be ourselves, to be ourselves But the only thing