Lyrics Bite Me - Kilo Kish
Ahhh!
I
don't
give
a
flying–
Ahh!
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
You
bore
me
to
death
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
You
bore
me
to
death
When
I
roll
down
my
window
When
I
heard
all
those
words,
words,
words
from
your
mouth
Make
me
wanna
run
back,
turn
back,
can
I
go
back?
Finna
run
back,
straight
in
the
house
When
I
reach
for
my
headphone
Wanna
hear
"boom
boom
pow,
b-b-boom
boom
pow"
Only
ones
lost
in
space
now
I
wish
they'd
beam
me
up,
then
I'd
turn
this
shit
down
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
You
bore
me
to
death
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
You
bore
me
to
death
Bite
me,
bite
me
You
can
try
me,
try
me
If
you
likey,
likey
I
don't
give
a
f–f–f–
Ahh!
Bite
me,
bite
me
If
you
likey,
likey
You
can
try
me,
try
me
I
don't
give
a
f–f–f–
Ahh!
When
I
get
to
work,
smile
until
it
hurts
All
the
boys
hear
like
nothing
that
I
said
Make
me
wanna
run
back,
turn
back
Where
your
mind
at?
Wanna
gun
right
straight
to
the
end
Turning
on
the
tube,
better
yet
the
news
Then
I
hear
back
and
fourth,
like
a
ping
pong
match
How
they
run,
run
in
place
now
Wish
they'd
beam
me
up
'cause
I'm
about
to
snap
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
You
bore
me
to
death
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
You
bore
me
to
death
Feels
like
I'm
about
to
slip
Take
control,
then
lose
the
grip
Feels
like
I'm
about
to
slip
Under
all
your
influence
Feels
like
I'm
about
to
slip
Take
control
here,
of
me
Feels
like
I'm
about
to
slip
Under
all
your
influence
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
You
bore
me
to
death
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
You
bore
me
to
death
Bite
me,
bite
me
You
can
try
me,
try
me
If
you
likey,
likey
I
don't
give
a
f–f–f–
Ahh!
Bite
me,
bite
me
If
you
likey,
likey
You
can
try
me,
try
me
I
don't
give
a
f–f–f–
Ahh!
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
You
bore
me
to
death
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
You
bore
me
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
I
don't
give
a
flying-
Ahh!
Ahh!
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
Oh
well
Sick
of
that
song?
I
don't
give
a
flying-
Ahh!
Ahh!
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