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Little Fang Lyrics - Enter The Slasher House - Avey Tare's Slasher Flicks

You're something special 

Want you to know you are 

Your makers must have kissed in cosmic dust 

You're something special 

You've got to know its true 

Could have been anything but right, you're you 

You're something special 

You've got to shout it out 

If there are doubts then we will groove it out 

You're something special 

You are the little fang 

You keep on grinning 

And this world keeps nagging 

 

(Little Fang, Little Fang, Little Fang) 

And if ever starts to feel bad little fang (Little Fang, Little Fang) 

It's easy to explain 'cause this world's not tame 

(Little Fang, Little Fang, Little Fang) 

And if it ever starts to feel sad little fang (Little Fang, Little Fang) 

Remember that your gifts are your gain 

(Little Fang, Little Fang, Little Fang) 

And if it ever starts to pour down little fang (Little Fang, Little Fang) 

The melody sings what the words can't say 

Cause they might laugh and they might be scared 

Of the wilder thing with the trikes in her hair with the spikes in her hair with the trikes in her hair 

 

Hey Mrs. Creepy Head 

Hey Mr. Fuzzy Face 

Go gnash your teeth again 

You're in the right place 

 

You're something special 

Full moon you'll have no doubt 

Just let the astral music root you out 

You're something special 

Don't hide your wolven face 

You keep on creepin', let the night be scary 

You're something special 

We all will sing your name 

Embrace your darkness, never be ashamed 

You're something special 

To be a little fang 

You keep on spinning 

And this world keeps nag nag nagging 

 

And if ever starts to feel bad little fang 

It's easy to explain 'cause this world's not tame 

And if it ever starts to feel sad little fang 

Remember that your gifts are your gain 

And if it ever starts to pour down little fang 

The melody sings what the words can't say 

Cause they might laugh and they might be scared 

Of the wilder thing with the trikes in her hair with the spikes in her hair with the trikes in her hair 

 

You're always flashing your teeth