Sick City

Lyrics

Ooh she said, "The crowd just loved you My name's Angel and I'm sixteen I really love your band and your funny accent Sure would like a cruise in your limousine." Then she said, "How about a rubdown? You're so cute and I'm so mean The way you hold your guitar really gets me I can show you tricks that you ain't never seen." Sick City, nobody to love you Oh but sometimes I can taste you when I'm feeling weak Sick City, isn't it a pity That you can't float above it when the bottom leaks Oh, Sick City "Hey man, how's about a handout All you dudes just loaded down Just a little sugar man, makes me sweeter I like to sit at home and watch the world go 'round." Stage door monkey's on my back Begging me to save his life Can't he understand we're not a healing show We're just here to play some music for the kids tonight Sick City, nobody to love you Oh but sometimes I can taste you when I'm feeling weak Sick City, isn't it a pity That you can't float above it when the bottom leaks Oh, Sick City Stage door monkey's on my back Begging me to save his life Can't he understand we're not a healing show We're just here to play some music for the kids tonight Sick City, nobody to love you Oh but sometimes I can taste you when I'm feeling weak Sick City, isn't it a pity That you can't float above it when the bottom leaks Oh oh, Sick City Sick City Sick City Sick City (Sick City) Sick City (Sick City) Sick City Sick City (Sick City) Sick City (Sick City) Sick, Sick City (ah) Sick City (Sick City) Sick City (Sick City) Sick, Sick City (ah) Sick City (Sick City) Sick City (Sick City) Sick, Sick City (ah) Sick City (Sick City) Sick City (Sick City) Sick, Sick City (ah)