Cage The Elephant - Teeth lyrics
[Cage The Elephant - Teeth lyrics]
Yeah, alright
Electrified harmonious
I think I'll take it out to the streets
Will somebody please, help me?
Call the doctor but don't call the police
Yeah, cool
Are you into the beat?
Are you into the beat?
I can feel it in my teeth
I can feel it in my teeth
I can feel it in my teeth
And it's driving me mad
I can feel it in my teeth, ooh
I can feel it in my teeth
And it's driving me crazy
It's driving me crazy it's driving me mad
I wish I were an astronaut
Space-case making the scene, yeah
Put me in a hospital
Lock me up and throw out the key
Hey, hey hey hey are you into the beat?
I'm the king of the beat
I can feel it in my teeth
I can feel it in my teeth
I can feel it in my teeth
And it's driving me mad
I can feel it in my teeth
I can feel it in my teeth
And it's driving me crazy
It's driving me crazy
Now, shut up and dance
I can feel it in my teeth
I can feel it in my teeth
And it's driving me mad
I can feel it in my teeth, ooh
I can feel it in my teeth
And it's driving me crazy
It's driving me crazy it's driving me mad
Yeah, yeah we live in an environment
Whose entire population of
Critics and no painters to be found
Where have all the storytellers gone?
Just when did I become so eaten up by
Moss and covered in a cloak of popularity?
And then I lose my voice in
Between the echoes of self-serving prophecy
A captain without his ship, a chief
A chief without a tribe
A raging megalomaniac who only speaks
To hear his cheeks slap
Together and worship the sound
Of his own voice a muffled cry
A muffled cry a muffled cry
A muffled cry power concaved inside a woman
To configure through the mythical
Power of the trees
The graphics being paper th
Paper thin garments and garments
And garments and garments
And garments and garments and
Garments and garments pray for summer days
The rain and wind is so
Strong outside my window
And winter's always searching for another
I hear i hear his cheeks slap together
And worship his own voice lou
Louder? Okay, alright
I'm so tired of the demands of this world
Her nagging voice the song she sings
The songs that she desires
She cries out in the heat of her passions
Her legs spread ready for
Ready for a stranger
The captain without his ship, a chief with
A chief without a tribe
A raging megalomaniac who only speaks
To hear his cheeks slap
Together and worship the sound
Of his own voice
I dare not take another drink until it's gone
Just when did I become so eaten up by
Moss and covered in a cloak of popularity?
When I lose my voice in between
The echoes of self-serving prophecy
Electrified harmonious
I think I'll take it out to the streets
Will somebody please, help me?
Call the doctor but don't call the police
Yeah, cool
Are you into the beat?
Are you into the beat?
I can feel it in my teeth
I can feel it in my teeth
I can feel it in my teeth
And it's driving me mad
I can feel it in my teeth, ooh
I can feel it in my teeth
And it's driving me crazy
It's driving me crazy it's driving me mad
I wish I were an astronaut
Space-case making the scene, yeah
Put me in a hospital
Lock me up and throw out the key
Hey, hey hey hey are you into the beat?
I'm the king of the beat
I can feel it in my teeth
I can feel it in my teeth
I can feel it in my teeth
And it's driving me mad
I can feel it in my teeth
I can feel it in my teeth
And it's driving me crazy
It's driving me crazy
Now, shut up and dance
I can feel it in my teeth
I can feel it in my teeth
And it's driving me mad
I can feel it in my teeth, ooh
I can feel it in my teeth
And it's driving me crazy
It's driving me crazy it's driving me mad
Yeah, yeah we live in an environment
Whose entire population of
Critics and no painters to be found
Where have all the storytellers gone?
Just when did I become so eaten up by
Moss and covered in a cloak of popularity?
And then I lose my voice in
Between the echoes of self-serving prophecy
A captain without his ship, a chief
A chief without a tribe
A raging megalomaniac who only speaks
To hear his cheeks slap
Together and worship the sound
Of his own voice a muffled cry
A muffled cry a muffled cry
A muffled cry power concaved inside a woman
To configure through the mythical
Power of the trees
The graphics being paper th
Paper thin garments and garments
And garments and garments
And garments and garments and
Garments and garments pray for summer days
The rain and wind is so
Strong outside my window
And winter's always searching for another
I hear i hear his cheeks slap together
And worship his own voice lou
Louder? Okay, alright
I'm so tired of the demands of this world
Her nagging voice the song she sings
The songs that she desires
She cries out in the heat of her passions
Her legs spread ready for
Ready for a stranger
The captain without his ship, a chief with
A chief without a tribe
A raging megalomaniac who only speaks
To hear his cheeks slap
Together and worship the sound
Of his own voice
I dare not take another drink until it's gone
Just when did I become so eaten up by
Moss and covered in a cloak of popularity?
When I lose my voice in between
The echoes of self-serving prophecy