Dark Brown Teeth

There's a magic drunken lord

Filled with paper dolly women

Watch it burn down

The wine will let them speak their tongue

And they'll tell you why you're wrong

and honey when its gone

When they're getting what they're given

Then there won't be drunken ladies

Watch it fall down

The wine will let them speak their tongue

And they'll tell you why you're wrong

And honey when its gone