You feel sick
when you think about
the life you've led
So many
Shots trying to shoot you dead
You feel sick
In your belly
In your head
In your belly
In your head
You feel sick
Sometimes life is hard
Just like a brick
You know that blue
is more than just a color
It can make your eyes turn red
And you feel sick
In your belly
In your head
In your belly
In your head
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