I Promise This Won’t Hurt

Take these teeth,
All they do is fucking cause me grief,
They ain't working for me I can't even think.
Can't think, can't think, can't think, can't think.
When the lights go on,
I grip this chair I don't feel so strong.
Anything could happen it could all go wrong,
Go wrong, go wrong, go wrong, 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 skint.

Take these teeth,
Just for a second I need some fucking relief.
They're keeping me awake and I can't sleep,
Can't Sleep, can't sleep, can't sleep, 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,
Enough, enough, enough, enough.

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 skint.

Can you drain this blood from my fucking mouth.