Текст и слова песни Artificial Joy Club – Sick & Beautiful
Light me up then butt me, you're sick & beautiful.
It's bamby meets godzilla, a 3d free for all. set me up then stomp me, you're sick
& beautiful.
Squeeze me like your lemon, then mix with alcohol. shake me hard then down me,
you're sick & beautiful.
You're gravy with gasoline & wicked with whipping cream.
I need a quick fix, i'm flashing like an instamatic, crusted like a worn out
penthouse, your junk is habitual, you're sick & you're beautiful.
Bounce me hard & dunk me, i'm just your basketball. lay me up then heave-ho,
you're sick & beautiful. peel my bandage slowly, it's psychological.
You're napalm with novocain, a kite in a hurricane.
(chorus)
Leave me in a ditch like roadkill, or maybe we could switch the driver. have some
mercy and kevorkian me to sleep.
You're cockroach with cabernet, but taste like a milky way. you're gravy with
gasoline & wicked with whipping cream.
(chorus)
It's bamby meets godzilla, a 3d free for all. set me up then stomp me, you're sick
& beautiful.
Squeeze me like your lemon, then mix with alcohol. shake me hard then down me,
you're sick & beautiful.
You're gravy with gasoline & wicked with whipping cream.
I need a quick fix, i'm flashing like an instamatic, crusted like a worn out
penthouse, your junk is habitual, you're sick & you're beautiful.
Bounce me hard & dunk me, i'm just your basketball. lay me up then heave-ho,
you're sick & beautiful. peel my bandage slowly, it's psychological.
You're napalm with novocain, a kite in a hurricane.
(chorus)
Leave me in a ditch like roadkill, or maybe we could switch the driver. have some
mercy and kevorkian me to sleep.
You're cockroach with cabernet, but taste like a milky way. you're gravy with
gasoline & wicked with whipping cream.
(chorus)
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