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There are men who speak only when they feel that it’s appropriate There are men who like to talk at length about the stuff they like to do And as for me, I fall in the number three category I couldn’t speak at length if I wanted to
'Cause I'm the kind of guy with so much angst within his soul That he can’t even open his mouth to sing his pretentious rock and roll I got my teeth clenched, they stay this way all the time They're stuck so tight, I can't move them to save my life And as I'm sitting here with memories of my life without the pain I got my teeth clenched, and I'm walking in the rain
I remember five years ago, back when demons ruled the underworld And pretty boys like me ran the land I was going nowhere with my career in modeling And my third-rate excuse for a Grunge Rock band I went into the dentist's office just for a routine check-up But he ran out of novocain So he stuck my teeth together using Crazy Glue for some reason And suddenly I had an excuse for all my inside pain
All we needed now was a religious stance about which God is the best And the commandment about idol worship tattooed on my chest I got my teeth clenched, they stay this way all the time They're stuck so tight I can't move them to save my life And as I'm sitting here with memories of the life without this pain I got my teeth clenched, and I’m walking in the rain
And when we make our music video, we'll have a Matrix effect or two And a plethora of demons borrowed from the local petting zoo I'll just walk around in slow-motion with my long hair flowing free And an expression on my face that says, "God I wish I was anyone but me"
I even sing over the guitar solo I love the sound of my voice! So how about those Mets? Do you mind if I take my shirt off? That's a birthmark, not a scar (Maybe we should…) SHUT UP, YOU'RE THE BASSIST! YOU DON’T GET TO TALK!
I got my teeth clenched, they stay this way all the time They're stuck so tight, I can't move them to save my life And as I'm sitting here in black and white just imagining the pain I got my teeth clenched, and I'm walking in the rain Just walking in the rain And repeating my refrain Of how I'm filled with so much pain As though I got hit by a train And a tumor in my brain As my lungs go down the drain And I like my yogurt plain I'm just walking in the rain The dentist ran out of novocain (Captain Wayne) |
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Current Rating
7.7
(4 votes)
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Played on 33 shows: |
| 04-22-17, #AOTA-170422 | | 11-03-03, #XM-24 |
| 10-04-14, #14-40 | | 11-02-03, #03-44 |
| 04-09-13, #BWR-13-04-09 | | 10-13-03, #ISGD-03-39 |
| 07-12-11, #BWR-11-07-12 | | 10-12-03, #03-41 |
| 04-09-06, #06-15 | | 10-05-03, #03-40 |
| 04-10-05, #05-15 | | 09-29-03, #XM-19 |
| 12-28-04, #ISGD-04-62 | | 09-28-03, #03-39 |
| 09-05-04, #XM-67 | | 09-22-03, #XM-18 |
| 08-15-04, #XM-64 | | 09-22-03, #ISGD-03-35 |
| 07-18-04, #XM-60 | | 09-21-03, #03-38 |
| 06-27-04, #04-26 | | 09-14-03, #03-37 |
| 06-02-04, #KMCC-1-13 | | 09-08-03, #ISGD-03-33 |
| 03-21-04, #XM-43 | | 09-07-03, #03-36 |
| 02-29-04, #04-09 | | 08-31-03, #03-35 |
| 12-31-03, #ISGD-03-59 | | 08-17-03, #03-33 |
| 12-28-03, #03-52 | | 08-10-03, #03-32 |
| 11-09-03, #03-45 | | |
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