Lyrics Mötley Crüe

Mötley Crüe

Sick Love Song

Wake me up in the morning glory

Can't get straight your lies and story

How do you mark your territory

When your trash becomes your treasure

Your immorals are my pleasure

Lose your mind and that's your lesure

Simply said, you're complicated

Understand you're overrated

More you talk the less you seem to say

We are miserable

You are drivin' me insane

This could be our sick love song

This could be your sign that things are going wrong

This could be our sick love song

Sick love song

Sick love song

Chew me up, like a meat grinder

You're cold-blooded like a sidewinder

I don't need another reminder

Can't understand normal thinkin'

Drive a sober man to drinkin'

In fact, you'll drive me straight to Hell

We are miserable

You are drivin' me insane

This could be our sick love song

This could be your sign that things are going wrong

This could be our sick love song

Sick love song

Sick love song

The more you inhale

The more that you breathe

The more that you make me want to scream

This could be our sick love song

This could be your sign that things are going wrong

This could be our sick love song

Sick love song

Sick love song

This could be our sick love song

This could be your reason not to get along

This could be our sick love song

Sick love song

Sick love song

Sick love song

Sick love song

Sick love song

Sick love song

Sick love song

Sick love song

Sick love song

Sick love song

Sick love song

Sick love song