Show Your Teeth -

This show’s a drag

Were getting hate from all the bands

Can’t wait to go home

These shows go so slow

We played our best

We got to catch up with some friends

Now it’s time to drive into an uneventful night

Or so we thought

Where we came into this fog

The windows stuck down

Our hopes are shot down as soon as we step outside

We found ourselves on highway 999

The fog surrounds us We breath in deep

The taste of horror fills the streets

My eyes can’t see what’s up in front of me Watch what you say

If you speak any louder you’ll give our position away

Those steps you take

With every loose footstep you’re drawling them closer to me There’s no panic coming over me

I’m ready to die

White fang teeth, red ink leaves

All those hopes and my dreams

Words spoke to me All those days and the nights I wished not to see

Anyone, anywhere

For the fact that you have no heart

Or a part of what’s right

I guess I’ll fight from the other side

We are the teething come stop our feeding

Watch what you say

I can hear you so clearly and my sight through this fog is great

Those steps you take

You’d better move quickly

I’m getting a thirst for the taste.