Текст песни Sick.Sad.Pray - aardicy
Sit
down
Sit
down
under
my
tree
But
you
need
to
first
get
under
my
skin
Writing
notes,
am
so
alone
I'm
just
a
kid,
what
do
I
know
Hope
she
ain't
so
cold
and
bitter
Stone
cold
heart
just
need
some
butter
Feel
locked
up
in
a
cage
no
mutter
I
just
need
direction,
oh
mother
Oh
mother
To
young
to
be
this
hurt
Introduced
to
drugs
Miss
your
mama's
hugs
Laugh
at
yourself
Know
your
worth
Don't
go
insane
Like
when
you
smoke
Call
me
wrong
I'm
so
alone
Beat
me
to
the
bone
It
was
all
for
show
Permanent
no
loan
I
am
sick
Living
is
a
nightmare
I
am
sad
I'm
not
the
right
man
I
pray
But
you
ain't
no
sinclair
I
am
sick
I
am
sad
I
pray
I
am
sick
Living
is
a
nightmare
I
am
sad
I'm
not
the
right
man
I
pray
But
you
ain't
no
sinclair
I
am
sick
I
am
sad
I
pray
Laugh
at
yourself
Know
your
worth
Don't
go
insane
Like
when
you
smoke
Call
me
wrong
I'm
so
alone
Beat
me
to
the
bone
It
was
all
for
show
Permanent
no
loan
I
am
sick
Living
is
a
nightmare
I
am
sad
I'm
not
the
right
man
I
pray
But
you
ain't
no
sinclair
I
am
sick
I
am
sad
I
pray
I
am
sick
Living
is
a
nightmare
I
am
sad
I'm
not
the
right
man
I
pray
But
you
ain't
no
sinclair
I
am
sick
I
am
sad
I
pray
I
am
sick
Living
is
a
nightmare
I
am
sad
I'm
not
the
right
man
I
pray
But
you
ain't
no
sinclair
I
am
sick
I
am
sad
I
pray
Get
with
your
goddess
gone
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