The Back Of Your Mouth

The worms they crack like words and Turn your teeth up and run, leave I'm all drinks, so I clean, I fall down Should I fit these so politely? All praises sugar coated Looking between her mouth and mine I got scars from dirty scratches Scabs and ashes, the back of your mouth In this exchange I often touch myself To go ahead and let those dirty words Pa*s right through me Just pa*sing through Not stopping by, not saying, hi Girl, you can't kill a liar You throw up everywhere now Enjoy the cup and coffee I am the puddle, make me Dancing hoes and stag, and it's okay These words are sugar coated Crossed up they still cut out to touch Got scars from dirty scratches Scabs and ashes, the back of your mouth In this exchange I often touch myself To go ahead and let those dirty words Pa*s right through me Just pa*sing through Not stopping by, not saying, hi Girl, you can't kill a liar Can't kill, can't kill Can't kill, you can't kill Can't kill, I can't kill In this exchange I often touch myself To go ahead and let those dirty words Pa*s right through me Just pa*sing through Not stopping by now, not saying, hi Girl, you can't kill a liar Girl, you can't kill a liar Girl, you can't kill a liar Girl, you can't kill a liar Girl, you can't kill a liar