My Dentist from Sandbox (Remixed) by Erik Voeks

My dentist makes a house call.
He looks into my mouth
"Look at all the things you're hiding
We can let ‘em out".

He can only come here one time
And he'll never leave a trace.
When he's finished you won't even recognize my face.

And I never think of my health.
I never think of my health.
Only leaving what you'll never need behind.

He's always in the papers.
Write your Governor a note.
Pure chewing satisfaction gurgles in my throat.

Oh, pack another chamber
And give me one of six
He's teaching me a whole new bag of dirty tricks.

And I never think of my health.
I never think of my health.
Only leaving what you'll never need behind.

So rolling round
The hammer down
Who knows what we'll find.
A fingering
A lingering thought about the people I'll leave behind
He's the last thing through my mind.

And I never think of my health.
I never think of my health.
Only leaving what you'll never need behind.
Only leaving what you'll never need behind.
Only leaving what you'll never need behind.

• JanglePop
• PowerPop
• Rock
• singer-songwriter
• Kansas City