Lyrics Nauseous - Terry Malts

Nauseous

I’m not trying to tell you
How you should live your life
So why then should I listen to you condemn me for mine
A feeling comes over me, when I’m still with this day
The feeling I get when told to abstain’s the same
Your love makes me nauseous
Your love makes me nauseous
Your love makes me nauseous
Your love, your love, your love,
your love, your love makes me na na na nauseous
I’m not interested in hearing your reasons why
You ignore natural urges for something in the sky
A feeling comes over me when I’m filled with disdain
The feeling I get when told to abstain’s the same
Your love makes me nauseous
Your love makes me nauseous
Your love makes me nauseous
Your love, your love, your love,
your love, your love makes me na na na nauseous
I’m not trying to tell you
How you should live your life
So why then should I listen to you condemn me for mine
A feeling comes over me, when I’m still with this day
The feeling I get when told to abstain’s the same
Your love makes me nauseous
Your love makes me nauseous
Your love makes me nauseous
Your love, your love, your love,
your love, your love makes me na na na nauseous X 2