Teething

Resenting the attention you so awkwardly crave
Condemning contraception procreation's all the rage
Laments and condescension for the order you've not paid
I am liable with a bible to pretend that you've been saved

The kids are in heat again
Stay out of their way
I'm up to my ears
In things that you shouldn't say
I'm far from ungrateful
And I don't mean to waste
But all of the sudden
I can't stand the taste

An engaging occupation documenting through the floor
An embrace for your frustration we're the last ones keeping score
Out of place and lacking taste for the opinions that you wore
A replacement conversation you're so obviously bored

The kids are in heat again
Stay out of their way
I'm up to my ears
In things that you shouldn't say
I'm far from ungrateful
And I don't mean to waste
But all of the sudden
I can't stand the taste

It's something benign
So that you can relate
A mountain of songs
Every measure I hate



Credits
Writer(s): Trevor Meek
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