The Back of Your Mouth - The Used

Turn your teeth up and run, leave

I’m all drinks

So I clean

I fall down

Should I fit these

So politely?

All praises sugar-coated

Looking between your mouth and mine

And now scars from dirty scratches

Scabs and ashes

The back of your mouth

In this exchange I often touch myself

So go ahead and let those dirty words pass right through me

Just passing through

Not stopping by

Not saying hi

Girl, you can’t kill a liar

You throw up everywhere yea

Enjoy the carbon copy

I am the puddle

Make me

Dancing hoes and stagnance- okay

These words are sugar-coated

Grab soft I still cut out her tongue

Left scars from dirty scratches

Scabs and ashes

The back of your mouth

In this exchange I often touch myself

So go ahead and let those dirty words pass right through me

Just passing through

Not stopping by

Not saying hi

Girl, you can’t kill a liar

You can’t kill (x8)

In this exchange I often touch myself

So go ahead and let those dirty words pass right through me

Just passing through

Not stopping by now

Not saying hi

Girl, you can’t kill a liar

Girl, you can’t kill a liar (x4)