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Sick Man
Lyricist:Thirlwell James George
Lurchin' round the parking lot A man possessed (Of not a lot) Skin and bones and rings and crown Legs reach right down to the ground
Swivel hips and loose lips Stab the dagger, turn it round His life's an open book Scribbled in his own blood
His constant companion Is always at hand Makin' entries in his diary The diary of sick man
Overcome by waves of lechery One for you sixteen for me Kill the monkey on his back He kisses big, he kisses black
Profile of Neaderthal Leaves his debris in the hall Pushover furniture, barroom brawls Takin' notes from toilet walls
His victim screams He has a ball The bigger the head The harder they fall
He lives a life of luxury He lives a life of misery The entries in his diary Are the entries of sick man
His pen's as mighty as his sword Bites off more than he can afford The torture Meister relishing Intimidating everything
Typewriter rhythms drowning The newly acquired insecurity Gets in fights, stays up nights Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Rends and mends companion's tights Forcin' symptoms of his own disease A boy for you, black plague for me
Blackheaded blackguard with a blackjack Laced his coffee with spoons of Ratsac Hangs his trophies on walls of his place Hangs his carrots in front of his own face
Lust and greed has swallowed him Tearing limb from hymn to limb He's worried now He got a gun swallowed In his clammy hams
All he got for Christmas Was a chip on his shoulder And a constant reminder Left companion in a pool of blood She had tried to make him taste His own medicine Gone down dead end alleyway
Hey, sick man
Suck this, sick man, eat hot lead He's grinding, shaking, dancing dead Illegal entries in his diary Diary of sick man
His constant companion Was always at hand Now she's an entry in the diary The diary of sick man
His constant companion Always at hand Makin' entries in his diary The diary of sick man
Illegal entries in his diary Diary of sick man Sick man, sick man, sick man
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