Oh my, oh word
Space first, trust third
My god, leave her
Place one, hand on
Your back, and pat
Must you be all "obey rules"
Makes you out a two-bit tool
Teach me when to draw the line
Until then we'll be just fine
I'm totally rough nut
Maybe I've got friends in a
Nother place yeah well
He doesn't play
The same s-things that I play
Then I take a big
Green hammer to the
Forehead
What a wallop, I can gallop
I've got legs, I'm made of teeth
What a relief
The Windowsill - Dental Lyrics
The Windowsill - Dental Lyrics
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English
Oh my, oh word
Space first, trust third
My god, leave her
Place one, hand on
Your back, and pat
Must you be all "obey rules"
Makes you out a two-bit tool
Teach me when to draw the line
Until then we'll be just fine
I'm totally rough nut
Maybe I've got friends in a
Nother place yeah well
He doesn't play
The same s-things that I play
Then I take a big
Green hammer to the
Forehead
What a wallop, I can gallop
I've got legs, I'm made of teeth
What a relief
Space first, trust third
My god, leave her
Place one, hand on
Your back, and pat
Must you be all "obey rules"
Makes you out a two-bit tool
Teach me when to draw the line
Until then we'll be just fine
I'm totally rough nut
Maybe I've got friends in a
Nother place yeah well
He doesn't play
The same s-things that I play
Then I take a big
Green hammer to the
Forehead
What a wallop, I can gallop
I've got legs, I'm made of teeth
What a relief
Writer: Matthew Maruskin
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid