Glass Teeth

Seems to start from the bottom
All senses lost
Illusionist with the glass teeth
Afraid they'll break on me

So I don't show 'em off
I'm Mr. know-­it-­all
Why would I ever talk
Await obey the things I think I'm wrong

I'm in the Parthenon
Greek god of doing harm
From now until forever
I'll talk
I'll talk
I'll walk into the fire
Burn all I can't unsee
Dehydrate the toxic
Or whatever will make me free
Now I'm a chatterbox

Teeth break and sprain my tongue
Why can't I just shut up
And await obey the things you think
I'm on
The beat of a different drum
Can't even tap along
From now until forever
I'm off
I'm off
I'm off
I'm off
I'm off
I'm off
I'm off
I'm off
I'm off
I'm off