You make me sick with your pretty face
Can’t stand you stinkin’ up the whole place
Don’t want to see you out on the street
I hope we never meet
Cause you make me sick
You make me sick
You make me sick
You’re in the magazines, you’re on TV
If there's money, then that’s where you’ll be
Don’t be nice to me, don’t even try
I hate your guts, and I’ll tell you why:
Cause you make me sick
You make me sick
Yеah, you make me sick
Ugh! [retching]
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