paroles de chanson I'm Sick - Mark Morriss
Atop
a
cross
bar,
I
saw
the
golden
age
arrive,
I
made
it
this
far,
And
nothings
justified
the
hype.
(Ha
ha
ha)
It's
a
myth
the
good
will
out,
A
myth
that's
talked
about,
By
men
who
seldom
take
a
bath,
It's
a
myth
that
light
prevails,
A
myth
that
never
fails
to
raise
a
laugh.
(Ha
ha
ha)
I'm
sick
and
I
wanna
get
well
again,
I'm
a
bug,
I'm
a
bird,
I'm
an
aeroplane,
I'm
adrift,
I'm
my
own
worst
enemy,
I'm
sick
and
I
wanna
get
well,
I'm
sick
and
I
wanna
get
well
again,
I'm
adrift,
yes
I'm
going
straight
to
hell.
(Hey
hey
hey)
And
I
queue
in
A&E,
And
I
spew
in
casualty,
And
I'm
trying
to
remember
where
you
are,
And
unless
I'm
very
much
mistaken,
This
is
where
the
trouble
starts.
(Ha
ha
ha)
I'm
sick
and
I
wanna
get
well
again,
I'm
a
bug,
I'm
a
bird,
I'm
an
aeroplane,
I'm
adrift,
I'm
my
own
worst
enemy,
I'm
sick
and
I
wanna
get
well,
I'm
sick
and
I
wanna
get
well
again,
I'm
adrift,
yes
I'm
going
straight
to
hell.
(Hey
hey
hey)
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