Sunsick

Workin on my posture
Haven't even started
You can pick me apart
I'm an easy target
Workin on a liter
Cleaning my apartment
Keep on fallin down
Hope that I don't vomit
Gotta go inside
Getting mugged by children
Bundle in my pocket
Don't ruin my perfect day
Just take my fucking wallet
Oh, I'm Sunsick
Gotta go inside
Oh I'm Sunsick
Gotta go inside



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary West Fried, Jake Morah Aron, Keenan Joseph Mitchell, Samuel Edward Ubl, William Edgar Runge
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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