Sick of You

Beautiful eyes

Steal a glance my way

Handsome smile

Don’t see that everyday

Can’t see that everyday

 

Wonderful man

There’s no words to explain

Cancerous fumes

It fills my lungs and brain

So I cannot retain

 

Come and put your lips upon my cheek

Baby I hit my lucky streak

Honey my lucks about run out

I’m filled with doubt

 

Sick your venom fangs against my neck

Making me faint and not regret

Sugar, can’t you see I’m all worn out

Tell me what this is all about

 

I’m sick, sick, sick, sick, sick

I get to rest but feel like s**t

I’m sick, sick, sick, sick, sick

I get to rest but feel like s**t