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Deftones

Genres: Rock

Teething Lyrics - 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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