"Teeth Marché" lyrics

Hey come and take your prize, an emerald or some gold
You don't need to compromise with the rocks down in a hole
Cold mined and laid out bare, you glitter while you float
Reclining in the air on the coat tails that you rode

You want snake skin, mink tails, empires of honeycomb
Multi-coloured magic code in a bubble of sea foam
Impression of perfection in the curve of a swan throat
Don't try apologise for anything you stole

Teeth marks
Did you forget to check the temp
It's running pretty low

Once, twice, how many times a thief gets in the tomb?
Get high on warning signs; one more Atlantis ruin
You got gold fillings flash-in' from the place where credits due
And those diamonds in your back pocket will all catch up with you

Bad luck
Sick fuck
Did you forget to check the temp
It's running pretty low?

Pearl incisor blades
Chewing up the chain

Can you recover?
Can you recover?
You can't recover!

Can you recover?
You can't recover!

Can you recover?
Can you recover?

Teeth marks
Teeth
Teeth marks
In my heart
Teeth
Teeth marks...