Every time I see your face I wanna blow chunks
Every time your start to speak I wanna get drunk
You're boring, asinine. Breathing for you is a crime
The very fact that you exist blows my f*cking mind
I don't like you very much, I find you rather drab
If I see you down the street, I'm wishing you have crabs
I find stupid and annoying, why do you exist
I may be an asshole, but that makes you a cyst
You make me Sick You make me Sick
You make me Sick You make me Sick
You make me Sick You make me Sick
Why won't you shut up
The smells you make are sickening The sounds are no good too
Every day that you're awake makes me want to spew
You're a drain on out society you counterproductive slob
I want to hold you underwater 'til the bubbles stop
Every time I hear you name I bubble up with rage
The thought of you near makes me want to rampage
I want nothing more to do with your end would be quite nice
Hell, just a bat to the head would easily suffice
You make me Sick You make me Sick
You make me Sick You make me Sick
You make me Sick You make me Sick
Why won't you shut up
You make me Sick You make me Sick
You make me Sick You make me Sick
You make me Sick You make me Sick
Why won't you shut up
Sick Video (MV)
Performed By: Admiral Ackbar's Dishonourable Discharge
Language: English
Length: 1:59
Written by: Christopher Rush
Admiral Ackbar's Dishonourable Discharge - Sick Lyrics
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Every time I see your face I wanna blow chunks
Every time your start to speak I wanna get drunk
You're boring, asinine. Breathing for you is a crime
The very fact that you exist blows my f*cking mind
I don't like you very much, I find you rather drab
If I see you down the street, I'm wishing you have crabs
I find stupid and annoying, why do you exist
I may be an asshole, but that makes you a cyst
You make me Sick You make me Sick
You make me Sick You make me Sick
You make me Sick You make me Sick
Why won't you shut up
The smells you make are sickening The sounds are no good too
Every day that you're awake makes me want to spew
You're a drain on out society you counterproductive slob
I want to hold you underwater 'til the bubbles stop
Every time I hear you name I bubble up with rage
The thought of you near makes me want to rampage
I want nothing more to do with your end would be quite nice
Hell, just a bat to the head would easily suffice
You make me Sick You make me Sick
You make me Sick You make me Sick
You make me Sick You make me Sick
Why won't you shut up
You make me Sick You make me Sick
You make me Sick You make me Sick
You make me Sick You make me Sick
Why won't you shut up
Every time your start to speak I wanna get drunk
You're boring, asinine. Breathing for you is a crime
The very fact that you exist blows my f*cking mind
I don't like you very much, I find you rather drab
If I see you down the street, I'm wishing you have crabs
I find stupid and annoying, why do you exist
I may be an asshole, but that makes you a cyst
You make me Sick You make me Sick
You make me Sick You make me Sick
You make me Sick You make me Sick
Why won't you shut up
The smells you make are sickening The sounds are no good too
Every day that you're awake makes me want to spew
You're a drain on out society you counterproductive slob
I want to hold you underwater 'til the bubbles stop
Every time I hear you name I bubble up with rage
The thought of you near makes me want to rampage
I want nothing more to do with your end would be quite nice
Hell, just a bat to the head would easily suffice
You make me Sick You make me Sick
You make me Sick You make me Sick
You make me Sick You make me Sick
Why won't you shut up
You make me Sick You make me Sick
You make me Sick You make me Sick
You make me Sick You make me Sick
Why won't you shut up
Writer: Christopher Rush
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid