You Make Me Sick! Lyrics
[Chorus]
You make me sick
You make me turn my insides out onto the bricks
I could never train a bitch like you
Click (C-c-click, c-c-click, click) (Woof)
[Post-Chorus]
You like my boots?
I could squash you like a little rotten fruit
On your jugular and leave a pretty bruise
Attitude and the booze won't save you
[Verse 1]
You f*cking loser
Redmeat deadbeat, you f*cking tumor
Can't believe I let your hands inside my bloomers
Better count your blessings, I got humor
Got a knife too
I call her Tilda, bet your f*cking ass that I'ma use her
f*cking user
Cokehеad Cretin
Your life is a blooper
Splintеr-looking ass born in a sewer
Suck a dick then I bite, I'm a chewer
Go find another bitch to hoover
Count the days until you lose her
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm mad
You f*ck my life up then you say, "My bad"
You don't know your way around a p*ssy, call you "Chad"
Throwing temper tantrums every time I got a bag
Kinda sad, little nads, I'm mad
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[Chorus]
You make me sick
You make me turn my insides out onto the bricks
I could never train a bitch like you
Click (C-c-click, c-c-click, click) (Woof)
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