Nausea Songtext
von Blatz

Can I scream?
Yeah
Close your ears
Aaahhhhhh!

Gimme an ′N'! (′N'!)
Gimme an 'A′! (′A'!)
Gimme an ′U'! (′U'!)
Gimme-

Today you′re gonna be sick, so sick
You'll prop your forehead on the sink
And 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 is poverty and spit
Poverty and spit
Spit, and spit, and spit, and fucking 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
And 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
And spit, and spit, (and spit), and fucking 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 (Sleep)
(Go!)
(Go!)

You′re talking out of harmony
You can't remember what you said
Cut it out, you feel retarded
Take that scissors, saw the head


You're talking out of harmony
You can′t remember what you said
Cut it out, you feel retarded
Take that 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!

Gimme an ′N'!
(Knocked over my beer)
(Look in it, like look in it, there′s a like-)