Lyrics Broken Teeth - Cold Cold Hearts

Broken Teeth

What kinda cake do you want me to bake for you?
And how many hearts are you gonna break into?
When I saw you walkin' down my street, I thought
«That's the kinda asshole I’d like to meet»
I want you
How many ways can I be a fuckin' bore, doormat?
«Did you ever?»
«No I didn’t «No I never said a thing like that»
Yeah, you ain’t all that in a Cadillac
I want my little mister ashtray back
I want my long-eye-lash-date back
I don’t care how I get him back
«Oh Carol, I am but a fool
And I still love you, and I promise to be true…»
What kinda cake do you want me to bake for you?
And how many hearts are you gonna break in two?
I got broken teeth in my broken dreams
Hey what does it mean?
What does that mean?
I hate you
Mr. Nice Guy’s such a nice guy today
Yeah so he never has a fuckin' thing to say
Just throw me some crumbs, I’ll beg for your scraps
I want a man in a uniform, I want a man like a unicorn--
I want a man in a uniform, yeah
«Dear Mary, people often ruin their lives in the attempt to satisfy their
desires…»
Yeah.
Hey--who said that?
I think some guy said that…
And all the kids with their heads bigger than their bodies like those big-eyed
Keane dolls…
And you say I’m crazy (cause I am)
So, well, I don’t know about the anorexic Fashion Show, but--
You’ll never work in this town again