Sick Boy

I'm strapped into my bed
I've got electrodes in my head
My nerves are really bad
The best time I've ever had

I'm a sick boy and there's no cure
I'm a sick boy, there should be more

But I'm happy the way I am
Like a sardine in a can
People taking notes
People in white coats

I'm a sick boy and there's no cure
I'm a sick boy, there should be more

But I'm happy the way I am
Like a sardine in a can
People taking notes
People in white coats

I'm a sick boy and there's no cure
I'm a sick boy, there should be more

I see school girls everywhere
Short skirts and pig-tailed hair
But why must I suffer
For being a gymslip lover?

I'm a sick boy and there's no cure
I'm a sick boy, there should be more



Credits
Writer(s): Colin Derek Abrahall, Andrew Paul Williams, Colin Robert Blyth, Ross Andrew Lomas
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