Sick Boy

oh there he goes again
high like a zeppelin
big eyes and under fed

she took him by the throat and said
i love you, sick boy, yeah
i love you, sick boy, yeah

his heart gets what it needs
from shooting antifreeze
laid out beside the bed

she took him by the throat and said
i love you, sick boy, yeah
i love you, sick boy, yeah

you are the real one
my s-i-c-k love
they begged me to avoid
my s-i-c-k boy

my s-i-c-k boy
my s-i-c-k boy
my s-i-c-k boy
my s-i-c-k boy
my s-i-c-k boy
my s-i-c-k boy
my s-i-c-k boy
my s-i-c-k boy



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Moore Devine
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