Teeth For Days

by Creature Comfort

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The president has got my baby
Holding her for the paparazzi
My pride and joy is tucked so tightly
Nice and warm in a stranger’s arms
Did I make a poor decision?
Oh, what if he has butterfingers?
Oh, but would you look at that smile!
He’s got teeth for days that you could see from a mile
Tell me mister, did I judge too soon?
My pride and joy it rests on you

Cross your fingers as you pass the time wasting around
While wanting wishful thinking that you were kind the whole year round
Oh, but I remember that the truth is never what it seems
I will ramble onward but I shouldn’t speak ill of the dead

When that vase gets knocked off the shelf
It’ll shatter into pieces on the floor
You can stitch it up with tape and glue
And maybe it’ll hold water for you
But it’s bound to fall apart again
When your pride and joy chucks it at your head

Cross your fingers as you pass the time wasting around
While wanting wishful thinking that you were kind the whole year round
Oh, but I remember that the truth is never what it seems
I will ramble onward but I shouldn’t speak ill of the dead

I shouldn’t speak ill off the dead

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released October 21, 2016
Written by Creature Comfort
Lyrics by Jessey Clark
Produced by Nick Rose

Recorded at The Attic, Nashville, TN

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Creature Comfort Nashville, Tennessee

Indie Space Rock from Music City.
Imagine you threw converse-esq indie rock into a blender, added a dash of jazz, a pinch of punk, and sent it all on a rocket headed towards Jupiter

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