To come through for you must first include me too

And I can't come through for me
No I can't come through for
Oh my honey child stole my money clout
No I can't come through for it
No I can't come through for shit's greed calls
And damned if I did answer

And if that it ain't you
I can't come through for you

The words we share with our human heads

We spend all day filing it
Well thats one big pile of shit

Life was fun until I met someone

Then 4 then 3 then 2
So whats it gotta do with you
When I was young I had everyone

Then 3 then 2 then 1
Could there never be a no one
Oh my honey child stole my money clout
No I can't come through with it
No I can't get through with it