Sick Obsession
I've got this sick obsession
I want to kill him bad
He's got some feelings for ya
I've gotta tell you that I'm not good with keeping myself tame
I'm in a deep depression
There's things I can't explain
You've got my interest baby
But I don't do a thing for you
For you, for you, it's true
For you, for you, for you
'Cause your man's a fucking pussy
And he'll do what you want him to do
I'd burn some buildings for ya
I'd kill your parents, too
Move us to California
But only if you wanted to move
I'll move, I'll move, I'll move for you
I'll move, I'll move, I'll move
And we'll snort cocaine
And down a bottle of whiskey at night
Found out he's cheating on ya
You fucking took him back
Just let me send him baby
Off in a body bag
I can't escape these feelings
Can't seem to clear my head
I need you right beside me
I'll even take you dead
Just need to hold you in my arms
In my arms
I took out all aggression
I fucking made you mine
I'll finally have a wedding
You'll be my loyal bride
'Cause I don't lose
And your body's good enough for me
Two souls
Waiting and praying we don't grow old
Two souls
Waiting and praying we don't grow old
Two souls
Waiting and praying we don't grow old
Two souls
Waiting and praying we don't grow old
'Cause I hate to lose
There's something in my head
I can't break from you
I'll love you 'til I'm dead
'Cause I hate to lose
There's something in my head
I can't break from you
I'll love you 'til I'm dead
I've got this sick obsession
I want to kill him bad
He's got some feelings for ya
I've got a body bag
I want to kill him bad
He's got some feelings for ya
I've gotta tell you that I'm not good with keeping myself tame
I'm in a deep depression
There's things I can't explain
You've got my interest baby
But I don't do a thing for you
For you, for you, it's true
For you, for you, for you
'Cause your man's a fucking pussy
And he'll do what you want him to do
I'd burn some buildings for ya
I'd kill your parents, too
Move us to California
But only if you wanted to move
I'll move, I'll move, I'll move for you
I'll move, I'll move, I'll move
And we'll snort cocaine
And down a bottle of whiskey at night
Found out he's cheating on ya
You fucking took him back
Just let me send him baby
Off in a body bag
I can't escape these feelings
Can't seem to clear my head
I need you right beside me
I'll even take you dead
Just need to hold you in my arms
In my arms
I took out all aggression
I fucking made you mine
I'll finally have a wedding
You'll be my loyal bride
'Cause I don't lose
And your body's good enough for me
Two souls
Waiting and praying we don't grow old
Two souls
Waiting and praying we don't grow old
Two souls
Waiting and praying we don't grow old
Two souls
Waiting and praying we don't grow old
'Cause I hate to lose
There's something in my head
I can't break from you
I'll love you 'til I'm dead
'Cause I hate to lose
There's something in my head
I can't break from you
I'll love you 'til I'm dead
I've got this sick obsession
I want to kill him bad
He's got some feelings for ya
I've got a body bag
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Writer(s): Landon Tewers
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