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by G.B.H.
Well I'm searching through my bed
I got ankles in my head
I'm in really bad
It's the best time I ever had
I'm a sick boy
I'm a sick boy - there should be more
Well I'm happy the way I am
A sardine in a can
People taking notes
People in white coats
I'm a sick boy
I'm a sick boy - there should be more
Well I'm happy the way I am
And I'm sorry I s**t on my hand
People taking notes
People in rubber coats
I'm a sick boy
Just a sick boy
I'm a sick boy
There's a**holes everywhere
Plus girls with big town hair
But why must I suffer
For being a fecal lover
I'm a s**t boy
I'm a s**t boy - there should be more