Sick City

Ooh she said, "The crowd just loved you

My name's Angel and I'm sixteen

I really love your band and your funny accent

Sure would like a cruise in your limousine"

Then she said, "How about a rubdown

You're so cute, I'm so mean

The way you hold your guitar, really gets me

I can show you tricks, that you ain't never seen"

Sick City, nobody to love you

Oh but sometimes, I can taste you when I'm feeling weak

Sick City, isn't it a pity?

That you can't float above it when the bottom leaks

Oh, Sick City

Hey man, how's about a handout?

All you dude just loaded down

Just a little sugar man, makes me sweeter

I like to sit at home and watch the world go round

Stage door monkey's on my back

Begging me to save his life

Can't he understand, we're not a healing show

We're just here to play some music for the kids tonight

Sick City, nobody to love you

Oh but sometimes, I can taste you when I'm feeling weak

Sick City, isn't it a pity?

That you can't float above it when the bottom leaks

Oh, Sick City

Stage door monkey's on my back

Begging me to save his life

Can't he understand, we're not a healing show

We're just here to play some music for the kids tonight

Sick City, nobody to love you

Oh but sometimes, I can taste you when I'm feeling weak

Sick City, isn't it a pity?

That you can't float above it when the bottom leaks

Oh, Sick City

Sick City, Sick City, Sick City

Sick City, Sick City, Sick City

Sick City, Sick City, Sick City

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