Sick!

[Chorus: Vino Tarantino]

Oh you make me sick

I don't wanna talk right now

Oh I'm feeling sick

Going through a lot right now

Every time we talk

It ends with you back in my bed

Every time we talk

I think you rather fuck me instead

I don't know how to feel right

I wish that I could feel right

Come alive in the moonlight

Pop one, get your mood right

[Verse 1: Vino Tarantino]

I feel better off dead

Pump me full of lead

So much into my system

I done lost my head

I feel better off dead

Pump me full of lead

So much into my system

I done lost my head

Love me now, won't be here long

Couple months I will be gone

When I'm gone just play this song

When I'm gone they'll sing along

[Chorus: Vino Tarantino]

Oh you make me sick

I don't wanna talk right now

Oh I'm feeling sick

Going through a lot right now

Every time we talk

It ends with you back in my bed

Every time we talk

I think you rather fuck me instead

I don't know how to feel right

I wish that I could feel right

Come alive in the moonlight

Pop one, get your mood right

Oh you make me sick

I don't wanna talk right now

Oh I'm feeling sick

Going through a lot right now

Every time we talk

It ends with you back in my bed

Every time we talk

I think you rather fuck me instead

I don't know how to feel right

I wish that I could feel right

Come alive in the moonlight

Pop one, get your mood right

[Verse 2: Trevor Daniel]

Okay, vámonos

No time to waste

Especially not on this game

So I kiss her just for my convenience

And I'm sick of it

How to flip the script?

Time for a taste of your own medicine

You don't wanna be first, girl

I can tell you felt me feelin'

Relapsed back around again

Think I need another pilly

We'll last back and forth

I'd rather you fucking kill me

Is it really that bad?

Yeah it is, really, really

[Chorus: Vino Tarantino]

Oh you make me sick

I don't wanna talk right now

Oh I'm feeling sick

Going through a lot right now

Every time we talk

It ends with you back in my bed

Every time we talk

I think you rather fuck me instead

I don't know how to feel right

I wish that I could feel right

Come alive in the moonlight

Pop one, get your mood right

Oh you make me sick

I don't wanna talk right now

Oh I'm feeling sick

Going through a lot right now

Every time we talk

It ends with you back in my bed

Every time we talk

I think you rather fuck me instead

I don't know how to feel right

I wish that I could feel right

Come alive in the moonlight

Pop one, get your mood right