"Teething" lyrics

First, you smile at lord
I found you first
Liquefied inside you

But it hurts if I even see you
Make you smile
I look over and cry, I get by

But that's too bad you get stuck with all alone
Look at yourself you ain't no genius
You want to find, you won't find me
I'm coming home, but I

First you raining for
It can't be seen
Liquefied him more and more, fuck you bitch

To go and I go and I and
I don't know 'cause I'm sick
And this ain't fun at all

But that's too bad you get stuck with whores
Look at yourself you ain't no genius
You want to fly, you won't find me
I'm coming home

But that's too bad you get stuck with whores
Look at yourself you ain't no genius
You want to fly, you won't find me
I'm coming home

You got hair, clothes, the fashion, the cash flow

How the fuck you gonna tell me what you don't know
You got hair, clothes, the fashion, the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me something
You're this close to fashion, the cash flow

How the fuck you gonna tell me what you don't know
You're this close to fashion, the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me something
Tell me something

Say your prayers

But that's too bad you get stuck with all alone
Look at yourself you ain't no genius
You want to find, you won't find me
I'm coming home

But that's too bad you get stuck with all alone
Look at yourself you ain't no genius
You want to find, you won't find me
I'm coming home