Lyrics Them Crooked Vultures – New Fang

New fang
No thang
Had it made
To parade

Stand up
Step aside
Open wide
Handing out and on
Until the feelings gone

Want to?
Yes, I do
Wanna learn
Taking turns getting carpet burns

Loose lips
Lipstick spit
Come or go
I think it’s both I gotta know

Sometimes you break a finger on the upper hand
I think you’ve got me confused for a better man
Sometimes you break a finger on the upper hand
Said you got me confused, ah

I ain’t a better man…

No slack
Cadillac
Couldn’t quit
Gums flap so
Here’s your teeth back

Accept

Tailgate
By the lake
Too much, too young
Every button gonna come undone

Tightrope
No joke
Nothing left
So you’ve gone baroque

Sometimes you break a finger on the upper hand
Said you’ve got me confused with a better man
Sometimes you break a finger on the upper hand
I know you’ve got me confused…

New fang pressing down on
No more waiting around for
New fang pressing down on
No more waiting around for
New fang, new fang
Ain’t gonna wait, no
New fang, new, ah
Ain’t gonna wait no more