You Painted Your Teeth

I got my knife
I got my knife
If you want to breathe, baby
Don't paint your teeth
Don't paint your teeth
I got my gun
I got my gun
If you wanna laugh, baby
Don't paint your teeth
Don't paint 'em
You don't wanna paint your teeth
Don't paint your teeth
Your teeth are white
And they'll stay that way, if you don't paint 'em
Don't paint your teeth
Don't paint your teeth
Don't paint your teeth, mama
Don't paint your teeth
I painted my teeth
I said I painted my teeth
You painted your teeth
And you think you're fine
But you've gotta die
You gotta die
Six black horses and a coal-black hearse
Six black horses and a coal-black hearse
There's a black body; it's got a big black shroud
But the only thing colored
Is your teeth, mama
Is your teeth
You're gonna go to heaven
Everything's gonna be white, white, white, white, white, white, white, baby
But not your teeth
You painted your teeth
You painted your teeth