Take these teeth
 All they do is [bad word] cause me grief
 They ain't working for me I can't even think
 When the lights go on
 I grip this chair I don't feel so strong
 Anything could happen it could all go wrong

 All those wasted nights
 All the times when I lost the fights
 Are right before my [bad word] eyes in print
 The figure on this [bad word] page
 Has wiped the smile right off my face
 Eight hundred pounds is a lot to pay when you're skint

 Take these teeth
 Just for a second I need some [bad word] relief
 They're keeping me awake and I can't sleep
 Can you drain the blood
 I've swallowed so much I think I want to throw up

 Can't you see that I've had enough

All those wasted nights
 All the times when I lost the fights
 Are right before my [bad word] eyes in print
 The figure on this [bad word] page
 Has wiped the smile right off my face
 Eight hundred pounds is a lot to pay when you're skint

 Can you drain the blood from my [bad word] mouth