Benzocaine - IDLES

I think it’s a crime

That when you look in your baby’s eyes

You won’t see mine

You won’t see mine

The memories will stay

The brain will start to fade

Boredom creeps in jade

With God on Benzocaine

Oh Benzocaine

Oh Benzocaine

Oh Benzocaine

Oh Benzocaine

Chalk white

Gobshite

Bleeding gums

I thought the Benzocaine was supposed to numb

Supposed to numb

Supposed to numb

Supposed to numb

Oh Benzocaine

Oh Benzocaine

Oh Benzocaine

Oh Benzocaine