Wildstreet -
IV
Sick to Death
With the words that ya said
I can't get you outta my head
I'm sick to death of calling your name
Blinded by faith
Got nothing but hate
I'm sick to death of calling your name
I'm sick to death of calling your name
You were the one that I loved the most
You put a curse on me
Put a curse on me
Poisoned with a dose
Of the best of me
The best of me
Ya left me black and blue
I'm too good for you
With the words that ya said
I can't get you outta my head
I'm sick to death of calling your name
Blinded by faith
Got nothing but hate
I'm sick to death of calling your name
I'm hanging from the gallows
Ya put the noose on me
Put the noose on me
Forcing me to swallow
Ya took the best of me
The best of me
Ya left me black and blue
I'm too good for you
With the words that ya said
I can't get you outta my head
I'm sick to death of calling your name
Blinded by faith
Got nothing but hate
I'm sick to death of calling your name
I'm sick to death of calling your name
I'm sick to death of calling your name
I'm sick to death of calling your name
With the words that ya said
I can't get you outta my head
I'm sick to death of calling your name
Blinded by faith
Got nothing but hate
I'm sick to death of calling your name
I can't get you outta my head
I'm sick to death of calling your name
I'm sick to death of calling your name
I'm sick to death
I can't get you outta my head
I'm sick to death of calling your name
Blinded by faith
Got nothing but hate
I'm sick to death of calling your name
I'm sick to death of calling your name
You were the one that I loved the most
You put a curse on me
Put a curse on me
Poisoned with a dose
Of the best of me
The best of me
Ya left me black and blue
I'm too good for you
With the words that ya said
I can't get you outta my head
I'm sick to death of calling your name
Blinded by faith
Got nothing but hate
I'm sick to death of calling your name
I'm hanging from the gallows
Ya put the noose on me
Put the noose on me
Forcing me to swallow
Ya took the best of me
The best of me
Ya left me black and blue
I'm too good for you
With the words that ya said
I can't get you outta my head
I'm sick to death of calling your name
Blinded by faith
Got nothing but hate
I'm sick to death of calling your name
I'm sick to death of calling your name
I'm sick to death of calling your name
I'm sick to death of calling your name
With the words that ya said
I can't get you outta my head
I'm sick to death of calling your name
Blinded by faith
Got nothing but hate
I'm sick to death of calling your name
I can't get you outta my head
I'm sick to death of calling your name
I'm sick to death of calling your name
I'm sick to death
Credits
Writer(s): Eric Jayk, Spencer Michael Hadtrath
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