There's a feeling in my brain
Like a tingling without pain
There's a strange myth
About some aching teeth.
Heed my words young one
Do what's to be done
'Cause everything my son
Will be soon gone!
Like a tingling without pain
There's a strange myth
About some aching teeth.
Heed my words young one
Do what's to be done
'Cause everything my son
Will be soon gone!
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