Pink - You make me sick
Tekst :
They make me sick
I know I feel you
That s why we got to stick together
Yep, yep, yep
*laughs
I know it!
You make sick
I want you and I m hatin it
Got me lit like a candlestick
Get too hot when you touch the tip
I m feeling it, I gotta get a grip on this
Driving me crazy baby don t you quit
Can t get enought of it
You got me going again
Baby you got me going again
You make sick
We was on our way home on the freeway
In the six double O bumpin Isley
He was gettin kind of close, kind of touchy
Guess he had a little too much Hennesy
He told me that he wanna go home
With me up on the hill to my condo
Told me he would keep it all on the low-low
But I told him go I don t really know though
He got closer to me
He started getting deep
He had me in a zone
When he started to show me things
I never saw before
Baby was smooth but I knew it was game
Helluva a cool but you man had the same
The way he licked his lips
And touched my hips I knew that he was slick
You make sick
I want you and I m hatin it
Got me lit like a candlestick
Get too hot when you touch the tip
I m feeling it, I gotta get a grip on this
Driving me crazy baby don t you quit
Can t get enought of it
You got me going again
Baby you got me going again
You make sick
So hot in my six now
So hot, had to roll all the windows down
Isley got me thinking bout them sheets now
Wondering should I really take it there now?
He told me you would make it worth it
But thinking how many times have I heard this
Got him feeling but I m not even nervous
All his slick ass lines were kind of working
I felt my knees get weak
But he was calling me
Just couldn t take the heat
Anyway it was two or three
I had to get out the streets
Baby was cool but I knew it was game
He was too smooth to be screaming my name
And even though we made the best of it
I still told him this
You make sick
I want you and I m hatin it
Got me lit like a candlestick
Get too hot when you touch the tip
I m feeling it, I gotta get a grip on this
Driving me crazy baby don t you quit
Can t get enought of it
You got me going again
Baby you got me going again
You make sick
Hmm...yeah
You make sick
I want you and I m hatin it
Got me lit like a candlestick
Get too hot when you touch the tip
I m feeling it, I gotta get a grip on this
Driving me crazy baby don t you quit
Can t get enought of it
You got me going again
Baby you got me going again
You make sick
You make sick
I want you and I m hatin it
Got me lit like a candlestick
Get too hot when you touch the tip
I m feeling it, I gotta get a grip on this
Driving me crazy baby don t you quit
Can t get enought of it
You got me going again
Baby you got me going again
You make sick
I want you and I hate it
Hot when you touch the tip
I m feeling it
I gotta get a grip of this
Driving me crazy baby don t you quit
Can t no, no, no, no
Oh, you make sick
I want you and I m hating it Inne utwory
Radical read You and your hand Living in my world Hell wit ya Conversations with my 13 year old self Free Eventually Heartbreaker Love is such a crazy thing Glitter In The Air Who knew My Vietnam Let me let you know Play how you want Numb Leaving for the last time Long way to happy Try too hard Just like a pill Losowe utwory
(I say come on, come on)
(Verse 1)
Do you still remember when you promised me the perfect love
And I gave you everything and still you said it wasn t enough
When you hit me vebally put me on my knees and blamed it on me
And I d...
Sweetheart
The sun has set
All red and primitive above our heads
Blood stained on an ageless sky
Wipe your tears and let the salt stains dry
Let them all run dry
All run dry...
Sweetheart
Take me to bed
That s where all our prayers are said
Whispered...
I don t need religion
god bless no one
me and my own opinions
are written by me
you surrender
under mass hypnosis
bound to illusions
produced by your god
Who is humane
real alive no god
I see your blindness
erase your identity
your mind is hollow
carved to inability
i know to be
loyal to myself
my integrity leaves myself
alone in peace with me
god
There...
I had a feeling you were out there
I hear your heart inside my arm
I feel magic in your heartbeat
Whoa....Whoa
Sand castles at the summer share
Got addicted to all your charms
Lame peanuts on the spreadsheet
Whoa....Whoa
Fantasy is like a ocean
Imagination is just a game
I believed
believed in you
The things you said
said not to do
You made the rules
you always broke
behind the scenes
its all a joke
well i believed
believed in you
ive come to realize the sad truth
youre not the person
you claim to be
youre not sincere
to say the least
i wish i could tell the world
All That
That you say
All...