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 skint

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