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Sick in the City

Lyrics

Feed me poison
Take me now
Wicked voices get too loud

Burned at the stake again, they really want me dead
Let me take it on the chin, oh shit, I'm seeing red
Sex on the internet, collect my check again
You thought you could
But you can't come home with me

Sick in the city now (Yeah)
Watch while I burn it down (Yeah)
Blood on a flower crown (Yeah)
Going back underground
And you can't come with me!

Sick in the city now (Yeah)
Watch while I burn it down (Yeah)
Blood on a flower crown (Yeah)
Going back underground
And you can't come with me!

Feel my casket, weigh it down
Buried six feet underground
Why did I do it, I had to do it
Not scared to die, but I'm barely alive
Just living through it, I'm a wreck
Put your hands on my neck
Got a message from the devil
Had to talk him off the ledge

Sick in the city now (Yeah)
Watch while I burn it down (Yeah)
Blood on a flower crown (Yeah)
Going back underground
And you can't come with me!

Sick in the city now (Yeah)
Watch while I burn it down (Yeah)
Blood on a flower crown (Yeah)
Going back underground
And you can't come with me!

Can't come with me
Can't come with me

Sick in the city now (Yeah)
Watch while I burn it down (Yeah)
Blood on a flower crown (Yeah)
Going back underground
And you can't come with me!

Sick in the city now (Yeah)
Watch while I burn it down (Yeah)
Blood on a flower crown (Yeah)
Going back underground
And you can't come with me!

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