Sickboy — текст песни (Holly McNarland)

Sour pie





Youre a giant snail-

Id love to crush your shell

Im gonna lick your brain-

Pull out all your pain

Youre a sick boy and Im even sicker



Eyes like windows-

Your great disguise

Of what I might see-

Ive seen it all before

Its been in my head-

Its been in my bed

Ive seen it all before-

Through my front door



Make her a deal

With your sleaze-appeal

Make her your bed

With her legs widely spread

Youre a sick boy and Im even sicker



Tie up her wrists like youve done before

Make her scream like she wants you to do

Youre a sick boy and Im even sicker