False Teeth Lyrics

We are filled with wild woods
and spitting tangled branches every word we shout
I think it's best we cut that out
let the trees and bushes settle down
But doubt is watching us again
no longer laughing at our faces stained with sun
I'd like to put him in his place
so we can put this off another day

You are the good side of a coin
I am the disembodied ghost of a better man
But you only saw me upside down
If I knew how to I'd turn around
So we just stare each other straight
and try and try and try to see the same
But all that talk just seems to fade
into an orange sea of lions manes

Because I'm tired of you
Yeah I'm tired of you
So please stop coming around
because every time you do it brings me down