You Make Me Sick! Songtext
von Ashnikko

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

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

You fucking loser! Red-meat deadbeat
You fucking 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 fucking ass that I′ma use her
Fucking user! Cokehead cretin, your life is a blooper
Splinter-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


I'm mad!
You fuck my life up, then you say, "My bad"
You don′t know your way around a pussy, call you "Chad"
Throwing temper tantrums every time I got a bag
Kinda sad, little nads, I′m mad

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

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
(Mommy′s okay!)

Hello waitress, I want his head for dinner, silver plate it
Cut his tongue out first, let's hear him go and try and say shit
I′m abrasive? I'm a dragon, Animorph and shape-shift
Fire breathing, break shit, brain-eating amoeba
Coming for you, I′m contagious ruined what was sacred
I was living good before your locusts and your plague hit
I always fucking fake it, now you're crying, and you're shaking?
Take your tears and bottle ′em and use ′em as a face mist
I'm beautiful


I′m mad!
You fuck my life up then you say, "My bad"
You don't know your way around a pussy, call you "Chad"
Throwing temper tantrums every time I got a bag
Kinda sad, little nads, I′m mad

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