[Lyric] Toothcutter (He Danced Ivy)

I can't tell if I'm filing fangs
Or cutting my teeth (cutting my teeth)
Black tar on the back of my lungs
And it helps me to sleep (helps me to sleep)
And I finally see
Eye to eye with my demons
Jesus, what a fucking tornado, -nado
But life's a beach if you're a chemical leech
So I'll keep on cutting my teeth

(Am I cutting my teeth?)

Individualism
Is a fucking prison
Preaching to the choir
That is my addiction

Individualism
Is a fucking prison
Preaching to the choir
[?]
Individualism
Is a fucking prison
Preaching to the choir
That is my addiction

Individualism
Is a fucking prison
Preaching to the

Ambition is a dirty word (is a dirty word)
Lines are blurred
(But am I cutting my teeth?)
(Cause it helps me to sleep)

Individualism
Is a fucking prison
Preaching to the choir
That is my addiction

Individualism
Is a fucking prison
Preaching to the choir
That is my addiction

Preaching to the choir
That is my addiction
Preaching to the choir
[?]

Individualism
Is a fucking prison
Preaching to the choir
That is my addiction

Individualism
Is a fucking prison
Preaching to the choir

Am I filing fangs or cutting my teeth
Am I filing fangs or cutting my teeth
F-F-Filing fangs or
Filing fangs or
Cutting my cutting my cutting my cutting my
Jesus what a fucking tornado, -nado

Preaching to the choir
That is my addiction
Preaching to the choir
That is my adic-
That is my
That is my
That is my
That is my addiction