Pulling Teeth
I'm pulling your posters off of my wall
So I don't have to remember them all
Throwing out your old magazines
And drowning your memories in the nearest ravine
Gimme the bottle, you can keep the change
What does gratuity mean anyways
You're drinking alone at the Holiday Inn
And nothing good can come from this
I can't surf, oh
But I wanna ride the waves of youth
I just need more
Drugs and less of you
Whenever you're with me
It feels like I'm pulling teeth
And I don't quite care for bloody tissues
Don't you call my phone
Just drive right on by my home
Cuz I've had enough of all your issues
Okay
I'm moving into the record store
I'm gonna lay down and die right here on the floor
Leave me alone, I can't take much more
I look up and see the dress that you wore
On our first date
It was my birthday
You said 21 ain't so great
But the year with you is the year that I hate
Well I can't surf, oh
But I wanna ride the waves of youth
I just need more
Drugs and less of you
Whenever you're with me
It feels like I'm pulling teeth
And I don't quite care for bloody tissues
Don't you call my phone
Just drive right on by my home
Cuz I've had enough of all your issues
Ah
When you're with me
I'm pulling out my teeth
I hate these bloody tissues
Don't call my fucking phone
Drive by my home
I've had enough of all your issues
So I don't have to remember them all
Throwing out your old magazines
And drowning your memories in the nearest ravine
Gimme the bottle, you can keep the change
What does gratuity mean anyways
You're drinking alone at the Holiday Inn
And nothing good can come from this
I can't surf, oh
But I wanna ride the waves of youth
I just need more
Drugs and less of you
Whenever you're with me
It feels like I'm pulling teeth
And I don't quite care for bloody tissues
Don't you call my phone
Just drive right on by my home
Cuz I've had enough of all your issues
Okay
I'm moving into the record store
I'm gonna lay down and die right here on the floor
Leave me alone, I can't take much more
I look up and see the dress that you wore
On our first date
It was my birthday
You said 21 ain't so great
But the year with you is the year that I hate
Well I can't surf, oh
But I wanna ride the waves of youth
I just need more
Drugs and less of you
Whenever you're with me
It feels like I'm pulling teeth
And I don't quite care for bloody tissues
Don't you call my phone
Just drive right on by my home
Cuz I've had enough of all your issues
Ah
When you're with me
I'm pulling out my teeth
I hate these bloody tissues
Don't call my fucking phone
Drive by my home
I've had enough of all your issues
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Writer(s): Landon Morris
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