Dark Brown Teeth

There's a magic drunken lord
Filled with paper dolly women
Watch it burn down

The wine will let them speak their tongue
And they'll tell you why you're wrong
and honey when its gone

When they're getting what they're given
Then there won't be drunken ladies
Watch it fall down

The wine will let them speak their tongue
And they'll tell you why you're wrong
And honey when its gone