Take these teeth   All they do is fucking cause me grief   They ain't working for me I can't even think   When the lights go on      I grip this chair I don't feel so strong   Anything could happen, it could all go wrong   All those wasted nights   All the times when I lost the fights      Are right before my fucking eyes in print   The figure on this fucking page   Has wiped the smile right off my face   Eight hundred pounds is a lot to pay when you're skin      Take these teeth   Just for a second I need some fucking relief   They're keeping me awake and I can't sleep   Can you drain the blood      I've swallowed so much I think I want to throw up   Can't you see that I've had enough   Can you drain the blood from my fucking mouth