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Do The Sick
(专辑: Wasted Mind - 2016)
Burning parts, boils too, we've got a
fucking fever of a
hundred-and-two Everyone's sicker than a
dog in here No one's got the
medicine to make it all clear Stranger things have happened, but they're certainly rare And no one's survived em anyway, so we don't fucking care Give us a
pill, pass us a
drink Our hair is fucking falling out and clogging the
sinks Water on the
floor like a
fucking slip and slide, So come on everybody, let's go for a
ride And do the
sick sick, throw up, roll around in the
muck Yeah it's the
dance that we do to get fucked Everyone's too gross to get unstuck, And no we're not the
kind of people with any kind of luck Beating on each other with our fists and our wrists, just to get our pounding heads to stop Lying to each other that tomorrow will be better when we know damn well we're fucked We'll do the
sick sick til we're all deep in the
ground And trash with the
worms and their friends Rolling in our graves til the
fucking world ends No one can avoid it, we're not making amends Everyone's sicker than a
dog in here No one's got the
wherewithal to make it all clear If anybody had a
clue, we'd work out a
plan, But it's easier to think of ways to laugh it off instead Gimme a
pill, pass me a
drink It's an easier solution than to actually think Our hair is falling out and clogging the
sinks And the
waste has piled up to the
point where it stinks And do the
sick sick, throw up, roll around in the
muck Yeah it's the
dance that we do to get fucked Everyone's too gross to get unstuck, And no we're not the
kind of people with any kind of luck So we're beating on each other with our fists and our feet just to try and get a
minute of sleep When if we'd all get along, sing a
couple of songs, we'd slow the
sprint toward death to a
creep Beating on each other with our fists and our wrists, just to get our pounding heads to stop Lying to each other that tomorrow will be better when we know damn well we're fucked
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