Tooth Lyrics

Everything I work on is broken

I'm your refrigerator man

I'm sorry your peas aren't frozen anymore

You can call me Stan

And my wife tells me to charge more

But I don't need a raise

And as I'm driving home to see her

I take my tooth out from its case

And though sometimes it's the last thing I wanna do

I want you to know

I wear my tooth for you

She said you'd make more if you got a permanent fixture

But I can't stomach the dentist chair

And anyway how would I gauge temperature

Without this gap to taste the air

No my hands don't get cold

But lord I'm getting old

And somedays I think of something else to do

But there's a hum there's a song

That every cool box rattles off

And I hope someday you'll hear it too

Yeah I want you to know

I want you to know

I want you to know

I wear my tooth for you

Yeah I want you to know

I want you to know

I want you to know

I want you to know

I want you to know

I want you to know

I wear my tooth for you