Sickness

Sickness
What you say? or what they say?
im still up from the night before
anyway right on my way
i guess i can drink one more
fill it up baby and drink it down baby
getya soul outta control
its filled by gasoline as a bad machine
i dont really care having it all

nothing hurts as a hopeless love
but a good draught fix it all
C'mon C'mon
get drunk till you fall in sickness
C'mon C'mon
get drunk till you fall out down
hard to pay, so hard to play
the game that bring you down on the floor
nothin'comes so easy as the easy you go
DD's painted on the bathroom door
fill it up...