SICK TASTE

Anybody else wanna get in place?

Well, Get Them down in a sick State.

Anybody else wanna get in place?

Well, Get Them down in a sick State.

My feelin's are quite brain-dead,

Take it from Somebody who's punched them in their fucking face.

They never were my fucking taste,

as much as they never deserved my Trapped state.

As much as they lied to my face,

As much as they lied to my face,

Ignore my watching in the day

I need to make sure you were never going away

So, does anybody else wanna get in place?

Well, Get Them down in a fucking sick State.

Anybody else wanna get in place?

Well, Get Them down in a fucking sick State.

My shitty feelin's are quite brain-dead,

Take it from Somebody who's punched them in their ugly face.

They never really were my taste,

They never really were my taste,

Guess They never heard of 'coping in the late.'

As much as they lied to my fucking face,

You'll Ignore my staring in the upcoming days.

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never really were that smart anyway,

No!

Never really were that smart anyway, No!

Never really were that smart anyway, No!

"Get up on my lap," they'll say. it was all a plea for old times' sake.

Guess they will try anyway, but reality is, it's just a bit late.

This sick joke will never go away,

This sick joke will never go away,

This sick joke will never go away,

Not until you seize your final days.

Go on and run off with no delay.

Go on and run off with no delay.

I know you are trying to get away.

I know you are trying to get away.

I see the other stare, following us from far away.

Maybe one day you'll get away, because I now decided I hate your stupid face.

Go on and get on with your fling.

I know it's all an excuse.

Go on and get on with your fling.

I know it's all an excuse.

A taste....

A taste....

A taste....