Sharp Teeth Lyrics

I ask out of concern

Do your friends have sharp teeth?

Do you think it hurts when they try to sleep?

And when you turn your back

Do the strangers on your street

Stare with probing eyes and pointed ears?

And I feel it start again

And I feel it, starting again

With daggers for eyes

And war in your pen

Shining star

Don't let down your guard

Two hands in your pockets

Stop the thieves from curtailing your trail, trail

Failing heart

With their cuts on your arms

Pinned you back in your bed

'Cause you know that, to them you'd be better off dead, dead, dead

I ask out of concern

Do your friends have sharp teeth?

Do you think it hurts when they try to sleep?

And when you turn your back

Do the strangers on your street

Stare with probing eyes and pointed ears?

End it first

Don't let it desert you

Don't let it desert you

Without a fight

Live for the feeling

Be on your heels and

Kick back the dust 'til those

Eyes are closed

Fear no more