Direct Hit! - Do the Sick lyrics

Burning parts, boils too, we got a f**ing fever of a hundred-and-two [Verse] Everyone's sicker than a dog in here No one's got the medicine to make it all clear Stranger things have happened, but they're certainly rare And no one's survived em anyway, so we don't f**ing care Give us a pill, pa** us a drink Our hair is f**ing falling out and clogging the sinks Water on the floor like a f**ing slip and slide, so come on everybody, let's go for a ride [Chorus] And do the sick Sick, throw up, roll around in the muck Yeah, it's the dance that we do to get f**ed Everybody's too gross to get unstuck, and no we're not the kind of people with any kind of luck [Verse] Beating on each other with our fist and our wrists, just to get our f**ing heads to stop Lying to each other that tomorrow will be better when we know damn well we're f**ed f**! We'll do the sick Sick til we're all deep in the ground and trash with the worms and their friends Rolling in our graves til the f**ing world ends No one can avoid it, we're not making amends Everyone's sicker than a dog in here No one's go the wherewithal to make it all clear If anybody had a clue, we'd work out a plan, but it's easier to think of ways to laugh it off instead Gimme a pill, pa** me a drink It's an easier solution than to actually think Our hair is falling out and clogging the sinks And the waste has piled up to the point where it stinks [Chorus] And do the sick Sick, throw up, roll around in the muck Yeah it's the dance that we do to get f**ed Everyone's too gross to get unstuck, and we're not the kind of people with any kind of luck So we're beating on each other with our fists and our feet just to try and get a minute of sleep When if we all get along, sing a couple of songs, we'd slow the sprint toward d**h to a creep Beating on each other with our fist and our wrists just to get our pounding heads to stop Lying to each other that tomorrow will be better when we know damn well we're f**ed