so what The demons got a hold of me There ain't no cure for my disease I'm 6-6-SICK I'm bleeding from internally And burning in eternity I'm 6-6-SICK
Here is to tomorrow Baby, I'm feelin sick Complain the whole world's angry You make me sick With each crime you processed me You stuck me with the rest
Traducción: Narcótico. Doentes.
Traducción: Narcótico. 6-6-doente.
Here's to tomorrow baby I'm feelin sick Complain the whole world's angry You make me sick With each crime you proceed me You stuck me with the rest Everytime
here's to tommorow baby i'm feelin' sick complain the whole world's angry you make me sick with each crime you processed me and stuck me with the rest