Show Your Teeth - Sarah Where Is My Tea

No life costs these pitiful cash

Cold blade cuts your flesh

Lie still don’t worry

We’ll take only your skin

To sell it for little money

No life costs these pitiful cash

Lie still don’t worry

We’ll take only your life

We need a lot of greenbacks

You’ll die I’m sorry

I look in your pitiful eyes

No life costs these pitiful cash

No life costs these pitiful cash

Don’t worry bro

I’ll take off your scalp

And hang on my wall for beauty

Where there are hundreds like you

Your fur shoulders doesn’t makes you sexy

Doesn’t makes you fashion

But it makes you a bitch

Take it off

Lie still don’t worry

You’ll die I’m sorry

We’ll take only your skin

To sell it for a little money

Sell it for a little money

For a little money