Jazz Butcher

Death Dentist

Jazz Butcher


There's an evil man, who'll stop at nothing at all 
He has a devious plan, that causes empires to fall 
He can get ya when he wants ya, he can do what he likes 
Cause he's armed to the teeth, with electrical spikes 
He's possessed of a first-class criminal brain 
And an unlimited supply of novocaine 

Cause he's the 
Death dentist 
Death dentist 
He's going to get you now 
He's a 
Death dentist 
Death dentist 

He evades detection with incredible skill 
Interfering cops perish on the end of his drill 
And thought the rumours are rife, nobody knows his name 
So the CIA and the KGB and MI5 and Interpol all call him the same 
That's 
Death dentist 
Death dentist 
He's going to get you now 
He's a 
Death dentist 
Death dentist 

Now some people say he is out of his mind 
Oh they don't appreciate the extent of his crimes 
But when he gets in at you, you won't have no choice 
You know you're a goner when you hear his voice 
He leans right up close; you think "this is it" 
He looks you in the mouth and says "this won't hurt a bit" 
Cause he's a 
Death dentist 
Death dentist 
He's going to get you now 
Death dentist 
Death dentist 
He's going to get you now 
Death dentist 
Death dentist 
He's going to get you now 
Death dentist 
Death dentist 
He's going to get you now