Sick Songtext
von Candyheart

Art is dead
Shot itself like Vincent Van Gogh
It′s in my head
And now I don't believe in rock n′ roll
Information does the Twist
And shakes itself in my brain
I walk around
Thinking, half the time, I'm insane

I'm long gone
Writing pretty little songs
Writing catchy little songs
In my head they′re all number ones
Free home I′m
Crazy I'm because
Better off to leave it alone

Maybe I′m just sick
Maybe I'm not well
Well you can pay my rent
And decorate my cell


I′ve got a problem and it's drowning me inside of my brain
I′ve got a problem and I can't just will it away

So I should medicate

Art got cancer in its soul
Like Joey Ramone
While Elvis lived so long
I don't believe in rock n′ roll
When I get a little
I can never get enough
Until I get so much
I hate everything I ever loved

I used to drink
But now I can′t get drunk anymore
I'm on my knees
Sucking Prozac like a whore
My brain still works
But it works like a bone
And it′s got cancer
Just like Joey Ramone


Maybe I'm just sick
Maybe I′m not well
Well you can pay my rent
And decorate my cell

I've got a problem and it′s drowning me inside of my brain
I've got a problem and I can't just will it away

Medicate

I dug Art′s grave
And found nothing but a hole
If I don′t believe in Art
Then how can I believe in rock n' roll?
Here′s my world
Your all-inclusive view
You think I'm insane
But I write better songs than you

All day long
We can get along
Singing pretty songs
In my head they′re all number ones
Free home I'm
Crazy I′m because
Alone of better
I'm times some

Maybe I'm just sick
Maybe I′m not well
Well you can pay my rent
And decorate my cell

I′ve got a problem and it's drowning me inside of my brain
I′ve got a problem and I can't just will it away

So I should medicate