Bayside - Sick, Sick, Sick lyrics

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I curse to hell the magistrate who granted this unholy fate

But I know, I know I asked for this myself I’m bound by law to hell

And it’s Sick! Sick! Sick!

Humans have their needs, living in a fairy tale is tearing at the seem

Yeah, it’s anchorage, no it’s the devil in a dress, is exactly what you see

Sick! Sick! Sick!

It’s Sick! Sick! Sick!

You made a mess of things

My what a mess you’ve made

I hate the way you make me feel

I hate the way you make me

And your world is cold outside

So button up and open wide

I hate the way you make me feel

Sick! Sick! Sick!

If memory serves me correct I gave you all, you gave me less

You’re sex capades deliver checks, but can’t afford you self respect

And it’s Sick! Sick! Sick!

Humans on their knees, living in a fairy tale is tearing at the seems

Yeah, it’s anchorage, no it’s the devil in a dress, exactly what you see

Sick! Sick! Sick!

You made a mess of things

My what a mess you’ve made

I hate the way you me feel

I hate the way you make me

Your world is cold outside

So button up and open wide

I hate the way you make me feel

Sick! Sick! Sick!

Maybe love is looking for someone to fill the holes

We grow up building lives with holes in all our walls

The walls could fall but here you were with spare bricks to save the day

And we pray it’s not to late spare bricks could be dead weight

Sick! Sick! Sick!

It’s Sick! Sick! Sick!

Sick! Sick! Sick!

You’re Sick! Sick! Sick!

You made a mess of things

My what a mess you’ve made

I hate the way you make me feel

I hate the way you make me

And you’re world is cold outside

So button up and open wide

I hate the way you make me feel

Sick! Sick! Sick

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