From Fang, to Seraphs.
toi don't know how sick toi make me
toi make me sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you, I puke
toi must just not know--whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
toi may not think toi do, but toi do
Every time I think of toi I puke
I was gonna take the time to sit down and write toi a little poem
But off of the dome would probably be a little more, plus suitable for this type of song--whoa
I got a million reasons off the haut, retour au début of my head that I could think of
Sixteen bars, this ain't enough to put some ink ta
So dump it, I'ma start right here I'll just be brief I'm
Bout to rattle off some of the reasons
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
I can't believe I went and did this stupid stuff again
If toi only knew how much I hated you
For every thing toi ever put us through
Boo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-who
toi don't know how sick toi make me
toi make me sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you, I puke
toi must just not know--whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
toi may not think toi do, but toi do
Every time I think of toi I puke
I was gonna take the time to sit down and write toi a little letter
But I thought a song would probably be a little better
Instead of a letter
That you'd probably just shred up--yeah
I stumbled on your picture yesterday and it made me stop and think of
How much of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink ta, a stupid piece a
Paper, I'd rather let toi see how
Much I hate toi in a freestyle
I hope toi get to hell and Satan sticks a needle in your eye
I hate your guts, I hope toi die
Di-ii-ii-ii-ii-ii-ie
But please don't get me wrong, I'm not amer ou mad
It's just that when I think of you, it makes me wanna
Yack-aa-aa-aa-aa-aa-aa-ack
What else can I do, I haven't got a clue
Now I guess I'll just déplacer on, I have no choice but to
But every time I think of toi now, I'll I wanna do
Is pu-uu-uu-uu-uu-uu-uke
toi don't know how sick toi make me
toi make me sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you, I puke
toi must just not know--whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
toi may not think toi do, but toi do
Every time I think of you, I puke
I think that pretty much settles it.
BTW THIS IS EMIN3M "Puke"
toi don't know how sick toi make me
toi make me sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you, I puke
toi must just not know--whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
toi may not think toi do, but toi do
Every time I think of toi I puke
I was gonna take the time to sit down and write toi a little poem
But off of the dome would probably be a little more, plus suitable for this type of song--whoa
I got a million reasons off the haut, retour au début of my head that I could think of
Sixteen bars, this ain't enough to put some ink ta
So dump it, I'ma start right here I'll just be brief I'm
Bout to rattle off some of the reasons
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
I can't believe I went and did this stupid stuff again
If toi only knew how much I hated you
For every thing toi ever put us through
Boo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-who
toi don't know how sick toi make me
toi make me sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you, I puke
toi must just not know--whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
toi may not think toi do, but toi do
Every time I think of toi I puke
I was gonna take the time to sit down and write toi a little letter
But I thought a song would probably be a little better
Instead of a letter
That you'd probably just shred up--yeah
I stumbled on your picture yesterday and it made me stop and think of
How much of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink ta, a stupid piece a
Paper, I'd rather let toi see how
Much I hate toi in a freestyle
I hope toi get to hell and Satan sticks a needle in your eye
I hate your guts, I hope toi die
Di-ii-ii-ii-ii-ii-ie
But please don't get me wrong, I'm not amer ou mad
It's just that when I think of you, it makes me wanna
Yack-aa-aa-aa-aa-aa-aa-ack
What else can I do, I haven't got a clue
Now I guess I'll just déplacer on, I have no choice but to
But every time I think of toi now, I'll I wanna do
Is pu-uu-uu-uu-uu-uu-uke
toi don't know how sick toi make me
toi make me sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you, I puke
toi must just not know--whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
toi may not think toi do, but toi do
Every time I think of you, I puke
I think that pretty much settles it.
BTW THIS IS EMIN3M "Puke"