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According to an interview with Frank Carter, the lyrics of this song are actually quite literal. He wrote it about how much he hates going to the dentist – both the pain and discomfort of dental procedures, and the massive bill for each visit.
Take these teeth
All they do is fucking cause me grief
They ain't working for me I can't even think
When the lights go on
I grip this chair I don't feel so strong
Anything could happen, it could all go wrong
All those wasted nights
All the times when I lost the fights
Are right before my fucking eyes in print
The figure on this fucking page
Has wiped the smile right off my face
Eight hundred pounds is a lot to pay when you're skint
Take these teeth
Just for a second I need some fucking relief
They're keeping me awake and I can't sleep
Can you drain the blood
I've swallowed so much I think I want to throw up
Can't you see that I've had enough
Can you drain the blood from my fucking mouth