kelly joe phelps - gold tooth lyrics
the air is turning cold outside
it’s a rabbi in a brothel for the third time
the gold tooth of a broken man
a white glove in a purse down at the bottom of the sea
the day is turning dark outside
all aspiration face down in the street
a pro’ in the alley with a red-moon sky
the last drag of patience on a celibate cigar
the light is getting hot inside
it’s a butcher in the slaughterhouse smiling
a mule with a razor and a swagger in his step
ratboy in the corner taking a leak against the wall
my heart is turning black inside
stealing from the army shaking bells at the door
a hand in a bucket of creosote
rusty junkyard nails sticking straight up through the floor
the breath has gone away from this house
it’s a dog in the car in the winter
a hotel window in a hurricane
a furnace exploding down in the cellar, by the jars
my dream will come back to this house
it’s a kid who refuses to shut up
a sheep dog playing with 84 bones
a fast, red ferrari in a sixteen-car garage
let me keep my gold tooth
let me keep my gold tooth
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