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Lyricist: Motley Crue
Lyrics:
Wake me up in the mornin' glory Can't get straight, your lies are stories How do you mark your territory? When your trash becomes your treasure Your amor was all my pleasure Lose your mind at your leisure Yeah (Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah) Simply said, you're complicated Understand, you're overrated The more you talk, the less you seem to say
We are miserable You are drivin' me insane
This could be your Sick love song This could be your sign that things are goin' wrong This could be your 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 drive me straight to hell (Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah)
We are miserable You are drivin' me insane
This could be your Sick love song This could be your sign that things are goin' wrong This could be your Sick love song Sick love song Sick love song (Ah-ah-ah) (Ah-ah-ah)
The more you inhale The more that you breathe The more that you make me wanna scream
This could be your Sick love song This could be your sign that things are goin' wrong This could be your Sick love song Sick love song Sick love song This could be your Sick love song This could be your reason not to get along This could be your Sick love song Sick love song Sick love song
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