This is a song about "Brushing your theeth"

Bring the battering ram where you live

Fuck your prison, fuck your life

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Then lost her faith again

Of your image, your touch, your laugh

Goddamn your ex-man is a dumb ass

Who was brushing his teeth when he happened to see a bitch using anal beads,

I may not be very good at this test thing and sometimes i need a few little cheats

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne