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I want to throw up, but for now I hold back
I canât express just how Iâm feeling, its true
You want to grow up, but thereâs a problem with that
Thereâs no where to go for someone whoâs as stunted as you
Its true that Iâm disgusted with myself as well
My tongue can not be tamed
Itâs on a fire straight from hell
I eat the dirt you kick up, and flaw the chord that resonates
A gentle word I can not find a way to enunciate
You make me, you make me oh so sick
Oh so sick
You make me, yeah you know you make me
Sick, sick, sick I get sicker every day
Still your voice, pump your stomach
Set the garbage free
Oh I know you donât get drunk
You just drink socially
Your reasons are all invalids, they canât stand up
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And when you talk I hear the brain cells die
So keep your mouth shut
I didnât wake up to find myself as a bug
Iâve been one for much longer than I care to recall
Iâm not a junkie lost in interzone or under the rug
I just eat the bug powder then I climb up the wall
You make me, you make me oh so sick
Oh so sick
You make me, yeah you know you make me
Sick, sick, sick I get sicker every day
You make me, you make me oh so sick
Oh so sick
You make me, yeah you know you make me
Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sick,
You make me, you make me oh so sick
Oh so sick
You make me, yeah you know you make me
Sick, sick, sick I get sicker every day
Sick, sick, sick I get sicker every day
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