Them Crooked Vultures - New Fang

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New fang, no thang.

Had it made to parade,

found a sucker, now I want another.

Stand up, step aside,

open wide, handing out and on

Until the feelings 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 with a better man.

Sometimes you break a finger on the upper hand,

I know you've got me confused...

for 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,

I think you've got me confused with a better man.

Sometimes you break a finger on the upper hand,

I know you've got me confused...

New fang, passing over

No point waiting around for

New fang passing over

No more waiting around-ah

New fang, New fang

They can't wait, no-oh

New fang, newwwwww