Tooth Decay

from by The Chanteymen



Hope relief is coming to the weary, hope the spring is warmer than the fall, hope my conscience someday soon comes up clear, hope the guilty get what’s coming to them, hope the world’s machine ain’t stripped its gears, hope that all this gnashing never causes me to wail, hope that pets can make it into heaven, hope that no ship ever sinks again, hope my friends and family never know fear, hope to god you’re sad for being so wrong, hope you won’t be too bruised in your fall, hope this warning doesn’t fall on deaf ears, hope my teeth are all here in a year.


from Down, released May 12, 2009



all rights reserved


The Chanteymen Marquette, Michigan

contact / help

Contact The Chanteymen

Streaming and
Download help