| I’m Gonna be sick, you make me ill
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| I’m Gonna be sick, you make me ill
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| I’m Gonna be sick, you make me ill
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| You disgust and revolt me, you really do.
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| It’s guaranteed nausea just thinking of you,
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| Just thinking of you — I’m thinking of you!
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| I’m gonna puke, vomit, barf, throw up.
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| I’ll be blowing chunks and gobs and
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| mucus and some blood.
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| Choking, a gagging sound.
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| Splash my guts on the ground.
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| Smelly glumps from beneath,
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| Pieces stuck in my teeth.
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| You really make me sick!
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| Vomit dripping from my hair,
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| Puddles of it everywhere.
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| I’m Gonna be sick, you make me ill
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| I’m Gonna be sick, you make me ill
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| I’m Gonna be sick, you make me ill |