I found a crouton Underneath a futon Mama said I couldn't eat it Cause all my teeth are gone My personality Is based on food now Take it from Bogdan He's my veterinarian His folks are from Croatia They've been through some shit man I seem like such a bitch When I talk about Swedish politics Or maybe he's Australian I never really listen when he's talking 'bout himself
When I see my veterinarian It feels a little scary and I sleep a weird sleep And I wake up in an area In the back of a facility The doctors do activities That involve the trade of rotten teeth Of exotic breeds Especially Is Bogdan my enemy? Does he want the best for me What's he doing with my teeth Is he taking them to Australia?
His folks have seen some shit I seem like such a bitch His folks have seen some shit I seem like such a bitch
I found a crouton Underneath a futon Mama said I couldn't eat it Cause all my teeth are gone My personality Is based on food now Take it from Bogdan He's my veterinarian His folks are from Croatia They've been through some shit man I seem like such a bitch When I talk about Swedish politics
Compositores: Elias Jungqvist, Henrik Höckert, Linus Hillborg, Oskar Carls, Sebastian Murphy, Tor Sjödén