I'm Foaming
Now down in my dreams
They came in threes
To bottle the cure
And invent the disease
And I cannot do a thing
Because the dog hates me
He's barkin'
And bitin'
I'm foaming!
They came to drill out the fillings
In my holed-out teeth
And rob the blood banks
With a smile and a please
And I still cannot do a thing
Because the dog hates me
He's barkin'
And bitin'
I'm foaming!
They came in threes
To bottle the cure
And invent the disease
And I cannot do a thing
Because the dog hates me
He's barkin'
And bitin'
I'm foaming!
They came to drill out the fillings
In my holed-out teeth
And rob the blood banks
With a smile and a please
And I still cannot do a thing
Because the dog hates me
He's barkin'
And bitin'
I'm foaming!
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Writer(s): Todd Congelliere
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