Wake me up in the morning glory 

hanging straight with your lies and story 

How do you mark your territory



When your trash becomes your treasure 

Your immorals are my pleasure 

Lose your mind at your leisure 



Simply said, you're complicated 

Understand you're overrated 

More you talk the less you seem to say 



We are miserable 

You are drivin' me insane 

This could be your sick love song 

This could be your sign that things are going wrong 

This could be your sick love song 

Sick love song 

Sick love song 



Chew me up like a meat grinder 

You're cold-blooded like a sidewinder 

I don't need to know the reminder 



Can't understand normal thinkin' 

Drive a sober man to drinkin' 

In fact, you're drivin' me straight to Hell 



We are miserable 

You are drivin' me insane 

This could be your sick love song 

This could be your sign that things are going wrong 

This could be your sick love song 

Sick love song 

Sick love song 



The more you inhale 

The more that you breathe 

The more that you make me want to scream



This could be your sick love song 

This could be your sign that things are going wrong 

This could be your sick love song 

Sick love song 

Sick love song



This could be your sick love song 

This could be your reason not to get along 

This could be your sick love song 

Sick love song 

Sick love song 



Sick love song 

Sick love song 



Sick love song 

Sick love song 



Sick love song 

Sick love song 



Sick love song 

Sick love song 



Sick love song 

Sick love song