SHHH
I CAN SMELL
THE ONIONS
FLOATING IN THE AIR
MUST BE SOMETHING
THAT YOU ATE
I CAN'T IMAGINE
HOW YOUR MOUTH
MUST TASTE
FORGIVE ME IF I
TURN AWAY
THE SLIGHTEST WHIFF
JUST BRINGS ME TO
MY KNEES
I ALMOST PASS OUT
IN YOUR ARMS
I NEED A GAS MASK
EVERY TIME
THAT YOU
COME NEAR
AND THE
HALITOSIS STARTS
I CAN SMELL
YOUR BREATH
IT'S CHOKIN'
ME TO DEATH
THE ONLY ONE
WHO DOESN'T KNOW
IS YOU
HERE'S SOME
GUM TO CHEW
OR BABY
THERE'S NO WAY
YOU'RE KISSIN' ME
WHAT'D YA
HAVE FOR LUNCH
DON'T YA EVER BRUSH
BABY A BINACA
BLAST OR TWO'S
WHAT I'D SUGGEST
I CAN SMELL
YOUR BREATH
BAD BREATH
IT'S TOUGH TO BE THERE
WHEN YOU'RE
WAKING UP
AND THAT GREEN CLOUD
FILLS UP THE ROOM
IT'S WORSER THAN IT'S
EVER BEEN BEFORE
AND I KNOW
AND YOU KNOW
AND EVERYBODY
IN A THREE-MILE
RADIUS KNOWS
YOU SHOULD
SEE A DENTIST SOON
'CAUSE I CAN
SMELL YOUR BREATH
IT'S GAGGIN' ME
TO DEATH
SOMETHIN' MUSTA DIED
INSIDE-A YOU
WHAT YA OUGHTA DO
IS CHASE
A CERT OR TWO
WITH LISTERINE
EVEN WHEN
YOU'RE GONE
THE ODOR LINGERS ON
I'M BUYIN' YOU
AN ORAL "B"
AND A JUMBO TUBE
OF CREST
'CAUSE I CAN
SMELL YOUR BREATH
BAD BREATH
CAN'T YOU SMELL
THE FUNK
THAT'S FLOATING
IN THE AIR
MUST BE SOMETHING
THAT YOU ATE
SHHH