Brad Sucks

Sick as a Dog


Imprimir canciónEnviar corrección de la canciónEnviar canción nuevafacebooktwitterwhatsapp


Taken out and beaten down and
Covered up and down with cement
Sayin' hello on the down low
Religions and guns and ammo

In my mind I made my mind up
I don't mean to take your time up
In my heart I know the real trick
Baby I know that you make me sick
Sick as a dog
Don't get me wrong
But I'm sick as a dog

Got a fever she believe her
Medicine makes people evil
Taking lessons smith and wesson
Messin' up with people's heads and

When my heart takes a turn to dress yourself the worst
Maybe I can find a friend that don't know exactly where it hurts
But I just try try try to be the best animal I can
Baby doll enemies and birds and bees and then I turn back again
And I'm sick


Autor(es): Brad Sucks