Sick City

Ooh she said, "The crowd just loved you My name's Angel and I'm sixteen I really love your band and your funny accent Sure would like a cruise in your limousine" Then she said, "How about a rubdown You're so cute, I'm so mean The way you hold your guitar, really gets me I can show you tricks, that you ain't never seen" Sick City, nobody to love you Oh but sometimes, I can taste you when I'm feeling weak Sick City, isn't it a pity? That you can't float above it when the bottom leaks Oh, Sick City Hey man, how's about a handout? All you dude just loaded down Just a little sugar man, makes me sweeter I like to sit at home and watch the world go round Stage door monkey's on my back Begging me to save his life Can't he understand, we're not a healing show We're just here to play some music for the kids tonight Sick City, nobody to love you Oh but sometimes, I can taste you when I'm feeling weak Sick City, isn't it a pity? That you can't float above it when the bottom leaks Oh, Sick City Stage door monkey's on my back Begging me to save his life Can't he understand, we're not a healing show We're just here to play some music for the kids tonight Sick City, nobody to love you Oh but sometimes, I can taste you when I'm feeling weak Sick City, isn't it a pity? That you can't float above it when the bottom leaks Oh, Sick City Sick City, Sick City, Sick City Sick City, Sick City, Sick City Sick City, Sick City, Sick City ...