| Oh, candy everywhere got chocolate in my hair
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| Aching to get me
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| Sticky sweet suckers in Halloween air
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| Aching to get me
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| Saint Vitus dance on my molars tonight
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| Aching to get me
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| Aching to get me, get me, oh
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| I take it to the doc, I guess he ought to know
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| La, da, da, da, da
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| Which ones can stay and which ones gotta go
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| La, da, da, da, da
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| He looks in my mouth and then he starts to gloat
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| He says my teeth are okay
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| But my gums got to go
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| I come off the gas but I’m still seeing spies
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| Aching to get me
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| And I can see them all through a pair of glassy eyes
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| Aching to get me
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| De Sade’s gonna live in my mouth tonight
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| La, da, da, da, da
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| And the rotten tooth fairy is satisfied
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| La, da, da, da, da
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| Aching to get me, get me, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, uh, uh, god! |