Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tires and Mint, artist - Attica! Attica!. Album song Dead Skin / Dried Blood, in the genre ИндиDate of issue: 17.09.2007
Record label: Red Leader
Song language: English
Tires and Mint |
| BRIGHT, the flash of the knife |
| Blinding glimmers of light bouncing back off the scalpel |
| SHRILL, the whine of the drill |
| The sickening chill of spinning steel 'gainst the nerves |
| CHOKE, the heat of the smoke |
| The blood starts to soak the smell of burning molars |
| PAIN, his words are deranged |
| «We're gonna try this one without novocaine…» |
| FANGS, sparsely arranged |
| I hate to complain but this is kind of strange |
| DOUBT, just pull the rest out |
| I think that my mouth would be fine with some dentures |
| SHIT, aw sonofabitch! |
| Something is amiss why is the dentist swearing |
| ATTACK of copper and wax |
| My gums turning black pull back the molds and you’ll find |
| Bloody designs my mouth is a fire-bombed skyline |
| A bony playground geek hiding secrets in my cheeks never smiling |
| They teased my snaggleteeth |
| Now this butcher’s carving me like holiday turkey |
| GRIN, now stick out your chin |
| We’ll glue porcelain onto those nasty chompers |
| See you next time and thank you for the potty mouth! |
| Now I’m kissing asses and eating shit |
| Have a magazine send out a photographer for my before-and-after pics |
| STUNNED, I rinse off my gums |
| The lingering scum tastes like tires and mint |
| ALIVE, somehow I survived |
| The dentist’s hi-five and say «Now you’re perfect» |