New Fang Songtext
von Them Crooked Vultures

New fang, nothing
Had it made, to parade
Found a sucker, now I want another
Stand up, step aside, open wide
Hanging out and on until the feeling′s gone

Want to? Yes, I do
Wanna learn taking turns getting carpet burns
Loose lips, lipstick spit
Come or go
I think it's both I gotta know

Sometimes you break a finger on the upper hand
I think you′ve got me confused for a better man
Sometimes you break a finger on the upper hand
Say you've got me confused
I ain't a better man


No slack, Cadillac, couldn′t quit
Gums flap, so here′s your teeth back
Accept what I left
Far behind in a time when my mind was like a landmine

Tailgate by the lake
Too much, too young, every button gonna come undone
Tightrope, no joke
Nothing left so you go baroque

Sometimes you break a finger on the upper hand
Said you got me confused with a better man
Sometimes you break the finger on the upper hand
I know you got me confused

Look out, what I've
New fang pressing down low
No more waiting around for
New fang pressing down, ah
No more waiting around, ah
New fang, new fang
They ain′t gonna wait, no
New fang, new, oh
They ain't gonna wait no more