I Get Sick

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Math the Band - Rock, Synth Punk

I Get Sick

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I get sick to my stomach when I think about the way they get out I give thanks for a poor imagination, I'm a coward, I know Despite everything, it didn't matter though I hated every single song that I heard when I heard it on the radio I hate everything, I don't mean it though I sang every single song that I knew when I heard it on the radio Alright I get sick to my stomach when I think about the way that they go It's just phase modulation and a little bit of magic, I know Despite everything, it didn't matter though I waited eighty-seven years for a spot as a clown in a rodeo I hate everything, I didn't mean it though Just an idea that I got from a song that I heard on the radio (No trust!) No trust! (No way!) No way! I gave you my trust and then you threw it away (Honest!) Honestly! (Okay!) Okay! You wanna tell me something? It's like a slap to the face (Hahaha) And no, I don't wanna talk about it (Hahaha) And no, I don't wanna talk about it (Hahaha) And no I (Hahaha) And no I (Hahahahahahahaha) And no, I never wanna see you again!

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Writers
  • Kevin Steinhauser