Teething

Deftones · Other Songs - Deftones

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 to 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, I



But that's too bad, you get stuck with whores

Look at yourself, you ain't no genius

You want to find, you won't find me

I'm coming home, hurt



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 what you don't know



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



Your this close to fashion the, the cash flow

How the fuck you gonna tell me what you don't know

Your this close to fashion and the cash flow

How the fuck you gonna tell me what you don't know



Your this close to fashion and the cash flow

How the fuck you gonna tell me what you don't know

Your 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 I



But that's too bad, you get stuck with whores

Look at yourself, you ain't no genius

You want to find, you won't find me

I'm coming home, hurt



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