Teeth In The Grass
And when you give me your clothesAnd when we’re lovers at lastFresh air, perfume in your noseThere will be teeth in the grass
And when you give me your houseWhen we’re all brothers at lastThere will be food in our mouthsThere will be teeth in the grass
And when there’s nothing to wantWhen we’re all brilliant and fastWhen all tomorrows are goneThere will be teeth in the grass