2009-07-23
Teeth In The Grass
And when you give me your clothes And when we're lovers at last Fresh air, perfume in your nose There will be teeth in the gra*s And when you give me your house When we're all brothers at last There will be food in our mouths There will be teeth in the gra*s And when there's nothing to want When we're all brilliant and fast When all tomorrow's are gone There will be teeth in the gra*s
