Fang
Everyday i think about what i did wrong
The day before i went to your
House and i kind of lost my self
In what you love after you for -
Got to pack up your teenage litter
Notes and polarised of you and the -
Friends who like to wet their lips
Talk a lot but don't deliver

Little red fangs
She bit me hard
Little red fangs
She bit me hard

My mum she used to tell these jokes that out of everyone i know i love her dog the most
And how she used to smell my clothes
And found pot in my winter coat
And California never got cold
I would love to stash it in one of those
Things you do but can't control
Like the way i'm getting older
Little red fangs
She bit me hard
Little red fangs
She bit me hard

Little red fangs
She bit me hard
Little red fangs
She bit me hard

Little red fangs
She bit me hard
Little red fangs
She bit me hard

Little red fangs
She bit me hard
Little red fangs
She bit me hard