Sick, Sick, Sick

I curse to hell the magistrate
 Who granted this unholy fate
 But I know, I know I asked for this myself
 I'm bound by law to hell
 And it's sick, sick, sick, humans and their needs
 Living in a fairytale that's tearing at the seams
 A dank reject, a devil in a dress
 Exactly what you seem
 Sick, sick, sick
 It's sick, sick, sick
 You made a mess of things
 My, what a mess you've made
 I hate the way you make me feel
 I hate the way you make me
 In your world, it's cold outside
 So button up and open wide
 I hate the way you make me feel
 Sick, sick, sick
 (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
 (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
 If memory serves me correct
 I gave you all and you gave me less
 Your sexcapades deliver checks
 But can't afford you self-respect
 And it's sick, sick, sick, humans on their knees
 Living in a fairytale that's tearing at the seams
 A dank reject, a devil in a dress
 Exactly what you seem
 Sick, sick, sick
 It's sick, sick, sick
 You made a mess of things
 My, what a mess you've made
 I hate the way you make me feel
 I hate the way you make me
 In your world, it's cold outside
 So, button up and open wide
 I hate the way you make me feel
 Sick, sick, sick
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 Maybe love is looking for someone to fill old holes
 We grow up building lives with holes in all our walls
 The walls could fall, but here you were
 With spare bricks to save the day
 And we pray it's not too late
 Spare bricks could be dead weight
 Sick, sick, sick
 It's sick, sick, sick
 Sick, sick, sick
 It's sick, sick, sick
 You made a mess of things
 My, what a mess you've made
 I hate the way you make me feel
 I hate the way you make me
 In your world, it's cold outside
 So, button up and open wide
 I hate the way you make me feel
 Sick, sick, sick