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[Verse 1] |
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Today, you're gonna be so sick, so sick |
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You'll prop your forehead on the sink |
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Say, "Oh, Christ, oh, Jesus Christ |
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My head's gonna crack like a bank." |
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[Verse 2] |
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Tonight, you'll fall asleep in clothes |
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So late like a candy bar wrapped up |
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For lunch, that's all you get to taste |
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Poverty and spit |
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Poverty and spit |
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[Chorus] |
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Nausea |
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Bloody red eyes go to nausea |
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Bloody red eyes go to nausea |
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Bloody red eyes go to nausea |
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Bloody red eyes go to sleep |
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[Verse 3] |
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Today, you're gonna be so sick, so sick |
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You'll prop your forehead on the sink |
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Say, "Oh, Christ, oh, Jesus Christ |
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My head's gonna crack like a bank." |
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[Verse 4] |
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Tonight, you'll fall asleep in clothes |
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So late like a candy bar wrapped up |
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For lunch, that's all you get to taste |
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Poverty and spit |
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Spit, spit |
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[Chorus] |
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Nausea |
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Bloody red eyes go to nausea |
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Bloody red eyes go to nausea |
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Bloody red eyes go to nausea |
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Bloody red eyes go to sleep |
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[Bridge] |
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Talking out of harmony |
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You can't remember what you said |
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Cut it out, you feel retarded |
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Take the scissors, saw the head |
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Talking out of harmony |
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Can't remember what you said |
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Cut it out, you feel retarded |
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Take the scissors, saw the head |
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[Chorus] |
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Nausea |
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Bloody red eyes go to nausea |
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Bloody red eyes go to nausea |
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Bloody red eyes go to nausea |
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Bloody red eyes go to sleep |
