Dentist from Lame Brain by Tape Club

It's strange
To feel sane
When our conversation stays the same
Your attitude hasn't changed
It all feels like some sort of game

But then I get to sleeping
I get to dreaming about you
Thinking maybe you can make my
Fantasies come true

You go through friends faster than you eat a candy bar
Better watch out before your teeth rot and fall apart
But then I saw your smile gleaming pearly white
You whispered softly, that muzak melody

But then I got to sleeping
I got to dreaming about you
But I woke up in a cold sweat
And remembered the truth

That talking to you
Is like going to the dentist for a root canal or two
And all the dreams I had
We're clearly novocaine induced

It's lame these days
To fake the way I say your name
So I brush and floss but grit my teeth
You know you're always mine when you're beneath me

• 4 track
• Pop
• cassette
• cavity
• dental dams
• dental hygiene
• floss
• lo-fi
• root canal
• super indie
• teeth
• Mount Vernon