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Lyrics: Green Day. Pulling Teeth.

I'm all busted up Broken bones and nasty cuts Accidents will happen But this time I can't get up She comes to check on me Making sure I'm on my knees After all she's the one Who put me in this state Is she ultra-violent? Is she disturbed? I'd better tell her I love her Before she does it all over again Oh God she's killing me For now I'll lie around Hell that's all I can really do She takes good care of me Just keep saying my love is true Looking out my window for Someone who's passing by No-one knows I'm locked in here All I do is cry