Sick things in cars rotate round my stars
Sick things, my things, my pets, my things
I love you
Things, I see as mu as you love me
You things are heavenly
When you come to worship me
You things are chilled with fright
For I am out tonight
You tell me where to bite
You whet my appetite
I eat my things, what love it brings
Come here my things
Don't fear my little things
Things, I see as mu as you love me
You things are heavenly
When you come to worship me
You things are chilled with fright
For I am out tonight
You tell me where to bite
You whet my appetite
Sick things in cartridge tapes my stars
Sick things, play things
Pretty things, my things
Things, I see as much as you love me
You things are heavenly
When you come to worship me
You things are chilled with fright
For I am out tonight
You tell me where to bite
You whet my appetite
Cooper Alice - Sick Things Lyrics
Cooper Alice - Sick Things Lyrics
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Sick things in cars rotate round my stars
Sick things, my things, my pets, my things
I love you
Things, I see as mu as you love me
You things are heavenly
When you come to worship me
You things are chilled with fright
For I am out tonight
You tell me where to bite
You whet my appetite
I eat my things, what love it brings
Come here my things
Don't fear my little things
Things, I see as mu as you love me
You things are heavenly
When you come to worship me
You things are chilled with fright
For I am out tonight
You tell me where to bite
You whet my appetite
Sick things in cartridge tapes my stars
Sick things, play things
Pretty things, my things
Things, I see as much as you love me
You things are heavenly
When you come to worship me
You things are chilled with fright
For I am out tonight
You tell me where to bite
You whet my appetite
Sick things, my things, my pets, my things
I love you
Things, I see as mu as you love me
You things are heavenly
When you come to worship me
You things are chilled with fright
For I am out tonight
You tell me where to bite
You whet my appetite
I eat my things, what love it brings
Come here my things
Don't fear my little things
Things, I see as mu as you love me
You things are heavenly
When you come to worship me
You things are chilled with fright
For I am out tonight
You tell me where to bite
You whet my appetite
Sick things in cartridge tapes my stars
Sick things, play things
Pretty things, my things
Things, I see as much as you love me
You things are heavenly
When you come to worship me
You things are chilled with fright
For I am out tonight
You tell me where to bite
You whet my appetite
Writer: ALICE COOPER, BOB EZRIN, MICHAEL BRUCE
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group