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Nausea
today you're gonna be sick so sick
you'll prop your forehead on the sink
say oh christ oh jesus christ
my head's gonna crack like a bank
tonight you'll fall asleep in clothes-
so late like a candy bar wrapped up for lunch
that's all you get to taste
poverty and spit
poverty and spit
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
sleep!
today you're gonna be sick so sick
you'll prop your forehead on the sink
say oh christ oh jesus christ
my head's gonna crack like a bank
tonight you'll fall asleep in clothes-
so late like a candy bar wrapped up for lunch
that's all you get to taste
poverty and spit
spit, spit
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
sleep!
you're talking out of harmony
you can't remember what you said
cut it out you feel retarded
take the scissors saw the head
you're talking out of harmony
you can't remember what you said
cut it out you feel retarded
take the scissors saw the head
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
sleep!
you'll prop your forehead on the sink
say oh christ oh jesus christ
my head's gonna crack like a bank
tonight you'll fall asleep in clothes-
so late like a candy bar wrapped up for lunch
that's all you get to taste
poverty and spit
poverty and spit
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
sleep!
today you're gonna be sick so sick
you'll prop your forehead on the sink
say oh christ oh jesus christ
my head's gonna crack like a bank
tonight you'll fall asleep in clothes-
so late like a candy bar wrapped up for lunch
that's all you get to taste
poverty and spit
spit, spit
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
sleep!
you're talking out of harmony
you can't remember what you said
cut it out you feel retarded
take the scissors saw the head
you're talking out of harmony
you can't remember what you said
cut it out you feel retarded
take the scissors saw the head
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
nausea
bloody red eyes go to
sleep!
Credits
Writer(s): John Nommensen, Exene Cervenka
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