Wisdom Teeth Songtext

How can four teeth, cause so much damage,
to my perfect mouth, years of braces.
So much money, for oral surgery,
I think I might, cut them out myself.
Infection rising, gums reddening,
I've lost five pounds, eating hurts too much.
Razor blades slashing, pliers prying,
Blood pooling in my throat, I hope I choke.

Never in my life have I felt such pain