Back of Your Mouth

The worms, they crack like words and Turn your teeth up and run, leave I'm all drinks So I clean I fall down Should I fit these So politely? All praises sugar-coated Looking between her mouth and mine I got scars from dirty scratches Scabs and ashes The back of your mouth [Chorus] In this exchange I often touch myself So go ahead and let those dirty words pass right through me Just passing through Not stopping by Not saying hi Girl, you can't kill a liar You throw up everywhere now Enjoy the cup and coffee I am the puddle Make me Dancing hoes and stagnance- okay These words are sugar-coated Crossed-up they still cut out to touch Got scars from dirty scratches Scabs and ashes The back of your mouth [Chorus]