Lyrics WHEELER-DEALER SHAKALABBITS

It's on a Monday where does it hurt? Your nerve is fucked up You need a root cannal I'll clean up your mouth I love him but I ask Him to open his mouth as wide as a fist Why can't you even do the simplest things, what will you do? I'll clean up your mouth come to see me right away Here comes the gut taper chacone in the hole I'm gonna put this stuff to make the base A sparkling white crown cap sit I love him but I'm just A doctor and he's just a patient that's all Why can't you even do the simplest things, what will you do? I'll clean up your mouth come to see me right away Do you have something to complain about others? It's no meaning You should pull out his teeth Cause it's your job Why can't you even do the simplest things, what will you do? I'll clean up your mouth come to see me right away Do you have something to complain about others? It's no meaning You should pull out his teeth Cause it's your job Come to see me right away!