faith is wrong And you've changed the word of God You're the one who's handicapped You're the one to blame I rebuke you, repent, repent Your disability
racist remark So to is Blackpool long after dark Have nots deprived of their mortar and brick Doesn't it make you sick Doesn't it make you sick And
You're contagious and I'm sick with you Contagious and I'm sick with you Contagious and I'm sick with you Contagious and I'm sick with you
I'm so sick of you so sick of me I don't want to be with you I'm so sick of you so sick of me I don't want to be with you I want to fly away I want
wrong feelings, they are calling the red leopard of time. I love you. I need you. Oh show me how to shine. I love you. Your flower. Now give me what
a sad old feeling the fields are soft and green it's memories that I'm stealing but you're innocent when you dream when you dream you're innocent when you
me crazy Baby don't you quit Can't get enough of it" "You got me goin' again Baby, you got me goin' again You make me sick" You make me sick I want you
Get some backbone Tell me how you feel Don't lie, you're sick of me Don't try to cover it up baby Don't lie, you're sick of me And you want me to
You make me sick You make me sick You make me sick You make me sick With everything you do With everything you are Everything you say You take it too far You
Well I know one thing that really is true This here's a zoo and the keeper ain't you And I'm sick of it, I'm Sick of You They ordained the Trumps and
care if you walk away I'm here to stay and you need to hear You make me sick But I love what we're doing here You make me sick And I can't be the only
guess it's easier to stay stupid what's gonna save you when music can't buy you all that you paid for all that you paid for is a little bit of lifestyle
you can talk about saving the world you can talk, talk , talk, talk....about it and all the evils of humanity I'm pretty sure you've heard enough about
And you cry your tiny sick tears Tiny sick tears Tiny sick tears Tiny sick tears You know you gotto gotto gotto gotto Youve gotta find some relief from
Don't you ever bother me Sick of hanging around your pad Sick of your Mom and sick of your Dad Yeah and Betsy it's sad but true Now I'm even sick of you
sick of you Sick of you, I'm so sick of you Sick of you, I'm so sick of you Sick of you, I'm so sick of you Sick of you, I'm so sick of you Sick of
your sickly drool You only kept yourself Like all the rest You love your filthy god You think you're the best You make me die, now You make me die, now You
in You come home mad and you come home tired Suicide and you're sick inside It's so hard It's so God damn hard I'm sick of you tasting of somebody