What you think is the end of the world
Is just another terd
Spit into your mouth
When you feel the boat start to stray
It's just the water's sway
The pull of the tide
Baby, don't cry
What you think is the end of the world
Is just another terd
Spit into your mouth
When you feel the boat start to stray
It's just the water's sway
The pull of the tide
Baby, don't you
Start to Chew
I always turn anthills into mountains
I always turn puddles into the sea
I always turn anthills into mountains
I always turn puddles into the sea
If you feel a lump in your smile
Keep those chompers clean
Hold it for a while
If you feel the urge to bite down
It's easier to purge
Than, baby, floss it out
I always turn anthills into mountains
I always turn puddles into the sea
I always turn anthills into mountains
I always turn puddles into the sea