Fang - Cotillon

Everyday i think about what i did wrong

The day before i went to your

House and i kind of lost my self

In what you love after you for —

Got to pack up your teenage litter

Notes and polarised of you and the —

Friends who like to wet their lips

Talk a lot but don’t deliver

Little red fangs

She bit me hard

Little red fangs

She bit me hard

My mum she used to tell these jokes that out of everyone i know i love her dog

the most

And how she used to smell my clothes

And found pot in my winter coat

And California never got cold

I would love to stash it in one of those

Things you do but can’t control

Like the way i’m getting older

Little red fangs

She bit me hard

Little red fangs

She bit me hard

Little red fangs

She bit me hard

Little red fangs

She bit me hard

Little red fangs

She bit me hard

Little red fangs

She bit me hard

Little red fangs

She bit me hard

Little red fangs

She bit me hard