Sick

It's a matter of time before you break

Your eyes are closed and you're awake

The constant gambles that you take

With demons in your mind

Is this the way to celebrate

The gift of life another day

And all the treasures you forsake

For something you can't buy?

We are transparent not opaque

We are the choices that we make

You're tryin to charm a rattlesnake

Convinced that it won't bite.

I love you, you're beautiful

I love you, you're beautiful

I know you think you're evil

I love you, you're beautiful

I love you, you're beautiful

I know you think you're evil

But you're just sick

Now you belong to something fake

The devil's own affiliate

A thief who will appropriate

All that remains inside

My heart can't help itself but break

A constant fuckin belly-ache

Collapsed in tears when I relate

The days when you were mine

What will it take to satiate

Your need to supersaturate

Perpetuate and medicate

Before you fucking die

I love you, you're beautiful

I love you, you're beautiful

I know you think you're evil

I love you, you're beautiful

I love you, you're beautiful

I know you think you're evil

But you're just sick

You're just sick

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• Artist:WestBam
• Album:Götterstrasse (2013)