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Took your career and you put it up your nose
Saw you down at Monty, you were lookin' low
Threw back a fifth of Jack, oh man, I know it's bad
I was lookin' for a friend, you were lookin' for the doorman

Kick (ooh)
You're sick (ooh)
Kick (ooh)
You're sick (ooh)

I really wanna do some drugs, I think I'm suicidal
I really wanna f*ck someone, go full on f*ckin' primal
Tell me what I wanna hear, and we both know I don't wanna be here
'Cause I don't care about your shitty friends, can I get an amen?

(Took your career and you put it up your nose)
(Took your career and you put it up your)

Took your career and you put it up your nose
Saw you down at Monty, you were lookin' low
Threw back a fifth of Jack, oh man, I know it's bad
I was lookin' for a friend, you were lookin' for the doorman

Kick
(Ooh) I really wanna do some drugs
I think that I'm entitled
You're sick
(Ooh) I really wanna f*ck someone
Go full on f*ckin' tribal
Kick
(Ooh) wake up when it's all over
I don't need your f*ckin' closure
You're sick
If money can't buy me love
Maybe it could buy me drugs
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Took your career and you put it up your nose
Saw you down at Monty, you were lookin' low
Threw back a fifth of Jack, oh man, I know it's bad
I was lookin' for a friend, you were lookin' for the doorman

Kick (ooh)
You're sick (ooh)
Kick (ooh)
You're sick (ooh)

I really wanna do some drugs, I think I'm suicidal
I really wanna f*ck someone, go full on f*ckin' primal
Tell me what I wanna hear, and we both know I don't wanna be here
'Cause I don't care about your shitty friends, can I get an amen?

(Took your career and you put it up your nose)
(Took your career and you put it up your)

Took your career and you put it up your nose
Saw you down at Monty, you were lookin' low
Threw back a fifth of Jack, oh man, I know it's bad
I was lookin' for a friend, you were lookin' for the doorman

Kick
(Ooh) I really wanna do some drugs
I think that I'm entitled
You're sick
(Ooh) I really wanna f*ck someone
Go full on f*ckin' tribal
Kick
(Ooh) wake up when it's all over
I don't need your f*ckin' closure
You're sick
If money can't buy me love
Maybe it could buy me drugs
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Writer: Brandon Quinn Schwartzel, Elvis Grayson Kuehn, Maxwell Atom Kuehn, Zachary Carper
Copyright: Lyrics © WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC, WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC

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