Monster Florence – TOOTHSKIN (Visualiser)

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The official visualiser for ‘TOOTHSKIN’ by Monster Florence
Stream: https://bfan.link/TOOTHSKIN

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Written/Performed: Monster Florence
Produced/Mixed: Tom Donovan
Mastered: Mike Bozzi

Lyrics:
You scrape by the skin of your teeth
Or you never even make it and blame it on me
And I can’t get this taste out my mouth
You linger like a toothskin, you’re too scared
You know who you are
You are, you are, you are
You know who you are
You are, you are, you are

All you got is your issues (bruva)
Blowing holes inside tissues (bruva)
Couple that with my patience (uh uh)
Find my trigger like pistols (run up)
Skin side up, you might quick fry love
And my insides jump like peekaboo (colour)
Red I see, when no bread I eat
Got low energy and they left you (butter)
What am I gonna do with that? You be bad mind
Grab my tooth brush, shine when I’m (done I’ve)
Never met another like you before
You know it sounds butters when you chew and talk
Truth hard to swallow, that’s food for thought
Two half’s of bollocks, you should use them them more
Corr, right on my high horse
Bygones be bygones, you can talk

You scrape by the skin of your teeth
Or you never even make it and blame it on me
And I can’t get this taste out my mouth
You linger like a toothskin, you’re too scared
You know who you are
You are, you are, you are
You know who you are
You are, you are, you are

Yeah yeah
Yeah you think the world owes you something when you’re skint huh?
And the hits you want do more hinder
Looking for hopeless love scrolling the internet
with a VPN to hide the breadcrumbs
No you won’t find us on AltaVista
Unlimber like an ex-sprinter
Posting ads like ‘chiseled male looking for fitness girl’
When you’re a plump, 31 year old shit-cunt
Built like a bed-bunk, barely head-strong
Whipping round the ends like “where’d I get one?”
With every single thing you question you get stung
But every burnt bridge or lesson you had fun

You scrape by the skin of your teeth
Or you never even make it and blame it on me
And I can’t get this taste out my mouth
You linger like a toothskin, you’re too scared
You know who you are
You are, you are, you are
You know who you are
You are, you are, you are

You scrape by the skin of your teeth
Or you never even make it and blame it on me
And I can’t get this taste out my mouth
You linger like a toothskin
You’re too scared