O&A Board Veteran Registered: Sep. 00
| When I was younger, just a bad little kid
My mama noticed funny things I did
Like shooting puppies with a BB gun
I'd poison puppies, and when I was done
I'd find a pussycat and bash in its head
That's when my mama said - (what did she say?)
She said "My boy I think someday - you'll find a way
To make your natural tendencies pay.
You'll be a dentist - you have a talent for causing things pain
Son, be a dentist - people will pay you to be inhumane
Your temperament's wrong for the priesthood
And teaching would suit you still less
Son, be a dentist - you'll be a success"
Here he is, girls, the leader of the plaque
Watch him suck up that gas, Oh my god!
He's a dentist and he'll never ever be any good
Who want's their teeth done by the Marquis de Sade
Oh that hurts! - I'm not numb!
Oh shut up, open wide, here I come!
I am your dentist (goodness gracious!)
And I enjoy the career that I picked
I am your dentist (fitting braces)
And I get off on the pain I inflict.
When I start extracting those molars
You girls'll be screaming like holy rollers
(Dentist...) And though it may cause my patients distress,
Somewhere, somewhere in heaven above me
I know, I know that my mama's proud of me
'Cause I'm a dentist, and a success.
Say "ah!" (Ah!) Now spit!
"It appears my wee wee has been strucken with rigor mortis."
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