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Words
& music Copyright © 1996 Dillywagon publishing (BMI) All Rights
Reserved.
How
sick is she? She's too sick.
How sick is
she yeah,she's ain't sick!
You
take your look, parade your charade,
you shake your
booty,your silicon inlays,
and hide inceptive,expression
of love,
behind an incompetent
mask, but its not enough.
You
find ways,to free my submission,
conditional,thinkin'
about all the things
I could do
to ya,do to me. but she really
don't show,what
she really don't know
cuz she's too
sick....
And
another thing about uh this scenario
situation say
it happens all the time.
Too fast no
fun with no friction on my
euphemistic
diction addiction.
Even though
she was a clam,
I
found myself in a jam,it was a scam eh,
I can't remember who
I am.Took to my heels,
where's fred,
Fred my wheels,
get myself out of this ordeal.
(background
safety meeting)
You
ain't sick!!!!
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