We all walk around wearing snarling teeth

You can’t trust a soul watch your own back

We all walk around wearing snarling teeth

Courtesy and warmth died in the cold snap

It’s not the fact that we’re broke or getting old

The youth of today are so low and cold

No ethics or values to get in the way

From years and months of being lead astray

Grit your teeth

Be prepared to lower your head

And for your sake

Don’t look around

A glance is treacherous