Pulling Teeth

1. I'm all busted up

Broken bones and nasty cuts

Accidents will happen

But this time I can't get up

She comes to check on me

Making sure I'm on my knees

After all she's the one

Who put me in this state

R: Is she ultra-violent?

Is she disturbed?

I better tell her that I love her

Before she does it all over again

B5

Oh god, she's killing me!!!

2. For now I'll lie around

Hell, that's all I can really do

She takes good care of me

Just keep saying my love is true

R: Is she ultra-violent?...

*: Looking out my window for

Someone that's passing by

No one knows I'm loked in here

All I do is cry

3. = 2.