MY FRIENDS ARE SICK
(Yeah right)
(Hold up, can you do that again?)
Lay into my coffin
Is it spiky or is it comfy?
Say I'm probably falling
While my manager is calling you
I'm not high, I just need somebody to adore
They don't seem to look like before
First they kiss me, then they leave me torn
Screaming
Is not a joke
Blood ain't in the menu
You better save the venue
Rich guys don't be fooling
I'm so sick of bruising
And I don't need a hug
'Cause my friends are sick
Very, very sick
Yeah, my friends are ill
(Very very sick)
'Cause my friends
'Cause my friends are
I'm not sick
(Are you like, crazy or something?)
I really can't be sick
(Alright gotcha)
The gemini arrived
With a couple pair of eyes
Please, what a surprise
If they are fake, pray lady christ
I might be assuming that you don't want me
But how do I prove that you do?
I might be confessing I'm mostly rejected
But how would I read people's mind?
You're dirty, you're messy
You should be denied
Otherwise I'd be worse than I am
'Cause my friends are sick
Very very sick
Yeah, my friends are ill, aah
(Very very sick)
'Cause my friends
'Cause my friends are
Sick
(Hey, are you ok?)
I feel so sick
I lost my mind
(What the hell was that?)
(I had to do that)
(Hold up, can you do that again?)
Lay into my coffin
Is it spiky or is it comfy?
Say I'm probably falling
While my manager is calling you
I'm not high, I just need somebody to adore
They don't seem to look like before
First they kiss me, then they leave me torn
Screaming
Is not a joke
Blood ain't in the menu
You better save the venue
Rich guys don't be fooling
I'm so sick of bruising
And I don't need a hug
'Cause my friends are sick
Very, very sick
Yeah, my friends are ill
(Very very sick)
'Cause my friends
'Cause my friends are
I'm not sick
(Are you like, crazy or something?)
I really can't be sick
(Alright gotcha)
The gemini arrived
With a couple pair of eyes
Please, what a surprise
If they are fake, pray lady christ
I might be assuming that you don't want me
But how do I prove that you do?
I might be confessing I'm mostly rejected
But how would I read people's mind?
You're dirty, you're messy
You should be denied
Otherwise I'd be worse than I am
'Cause my friends are sick
Very very sick
Yeah, my friends are ill, aah
(Very very sick)
'Cause my friends
'Cause my friends are
Sick
(Hey, are you ok?)
I feel so sick
I lost my mind
(What the hell was that?)
(I had to do that)
Credits
Writer(s): Sergi Ibáñez
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