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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Teeth
The Teeth
Performer
Peter MoDavis
Peter MoDavis
Bass Guitar
Aaron MoDavis
Aaron MoDavis
Acoustic Guitar
Brian Ashby
Brian Ashby
Electric Guitar
Jonas Oesterle
Jonas Oesterle
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter MoDavis
Peter MoDavis
Composer
Aaron MoDavis
Aaron MoDavis
Composer

Lyrics

I lay by the pool with a shirt over my face Listening to her talk about her day She said, "Look at me, what do you see?" I tried to lose some weight It's not the way my body looks that I can't stand It's the sound my footsteps make And she hadn't eaten at all that day But if she did she threw it up anyway I looked at her through the cloth And almost let it slip that I was running off To Bethlehem, Bethlehem She bit her lip, she answered her telephone That son of a bitch will never leave that girl alone I said, "I'm leaving and I don't know when I'll return" I said, "I condemn you to the pits of hell where you shall burn" But she was talking to the coolest kid in school So I took off my bathing suit and I jumped in the pool To an octagon [unverified] on Neptune, oh, whatever Can we get that played back?
Writer(s): Aaron Modavis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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