Counting Teeth Songtext
von Moskvit

I knocked them out, I got them good
Here comes my itty bitty bag off goods
Oh yeah
A deck off cards a whiskey breeze
This motherfucker keeps on grinding his teeth
And says
I′m just hoping for a
Better day to bring me joy
Then he blows it all away
The money is gone he ain't fine with that
Cause if the green is gone
You wont get a hand to play
Barababa bararara
Play for me one more time man
A broken finger, a broken chair
Teeth go flying over head
How swell
But you know what the funny thing is?


Heh!
He still lays there counting his teeth
How swell
I′m just hoping for a Better day to bring him joy
Then he blows it all away
The money is gone he ain't fine with it
Cause if the green is gone
You wont get a hand to play
Barababa barara
Barababa barara
Barababa bararara
Barababa barararaAa
BARABABA BARARARAAA
BARABABA BARARARAAA
BARABABA BARARARAAA
BARABABA BARARARAaA
BARABABA BARARARAaA
Little green will come my way