Gold Teeth On a Bum
Don't see you ever do without
Leper
Forced to feel pitiful, and how clever
You call him pretty and blessed child
Blessed
Now see how the pretty boy runs wild
Wild
It's just an ordinary day
I know how to fix you if you come my way
You are the proud and simple man
Simple
Now run as fast as I know you can
You can
Trick me with your deaf, dumb and blind
Dumb and
Feigned hero daily disguise
Disguise
It's just like every other day
But I know how to fix you should you come my way
Pull out your teeth and stare
With your hands at your share
Pull out your eyes and stare
With your hands at your share
You call him pretty and blessed child
Blessed
Now see how the pretty boy runs wild
Wild
It's just an ordinary day
I know how to fix you if you come my way
It's just like every other day
But I know how to fix you should you come my way
Pull out your teeth and stare
With your hands at your share
Pull out your eyes and stare
With your hands at your share
You are the first one to fall down
You are the first one to cry foul
You are the first one to point the blame
You are the last one
Last one to feel ashamed
Couldn't you help me so that I may believe?
Couldn't you show me so that I may be saved?
Leper
Forced to feel pitiful, and how clever
You call him pretty and blessed child
Blessed
Now see how the pretty boy runs wild
Wild
It's just an ordinary day
I know how to fix you if you come my way
You are the proud and simple man
Simple
Now run as fast as I know you can
You can
Trick me with your deaf, dumb and blind
Dumb and
Feigned hero daily disguise
Disguise
It's just like every other day
But I know how to fix you should you come my way
Pull out your teeth and stare
With your hands at your share
Pull out your eyes and stare
With your hands at your share
You call him pretty and blessed child
Blessed
Now see how the pretty boy runs wild
Wild
It's just an ordinary day
I know how to fix you if you come my way
It's just like every other day
But I know how to fix you should you come my way
Pull out your teeth and stare
With your hands at your share
Pull out your eyes and stare
With your hands at your share
You are the first one to fall down
You are the first one to cry foul
You are the first one to point the blame
You are the last one
Last one to feel ashamed
Couldn't you help me so that I may believe?
Couldn't you show me so that I may be saved?
Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Allen Weinman, Gregory John Puciato
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