Paroles de Teeth
It's in my hair, in my sleepIn my hands, in my teeth
It's in my chair, it looks like me
And when it stands, I take my seat
It's in the air that I breathe
Understand it's up my sleeve
Well, in my hair, it's in my sleep
With my hands, in my teeth
In my prayer, I don't speak
But with my hands and on my knees
When I ask, I receive
Don't play fair, don't be sweet
It's in the air that I breathe
Understand it's up my sleeve
Well, in my hair, it's in my sleep
With my hands, in my teeth
Well, in my hair, it's in my sleep
With my hands, in my teeth
In my prayer, I don't speak
But with my hands and on my knees
When I ask, I receive
Don't play fair, don't be sweet
It's in the air that I breathe
Understand it's up my sleeve
Well, in my hair, it's in my sleep
With my hands, in my teeth
