I'd like to thought of a woman now all dressed in black Now she's laying there with a knife in her back, We were lovers once before death took it whole I need to love her again before she gets too cold,
Sick things, Yeah sick things, I like sick things, Baby baby, give me sick things.
I'd like to get all the people who call themself friends And nail them all together with their hads in to end They think they're so clever But they got no guns, I put them all in a blender Send them off with a bang
Sick things Yeah sick things Give me sick things Darling I need sick things.
Sick sick things that's all that I like I dream them in the morning and in bed late at night You think you're so good 'cause you dont do it, But this sick sick things well they all for you.
Sick things, I love sick things You give me sick things I need a sick things
I'd like to cut off your head and eat out the brains To make it all happend Again and again You said it no good if you make it too quick I dont give it all since long as it's sick.
Sick things Give me sick things Oooh sick things Baby baby sick things.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.