You make me sick, baby
And you put me down
I wanna touch your lips
I wanna touch your mouth
I wanna touch your body
I wanna touch your skin
Don't be rude to me
Give me a little chance
I wanna kiss you
But you don't care about me
You make me sick, baby
And you put me down
I wanna touch your lips
I wanna touch your mouth
I wanna touch your body
I wanna touch your skin
Don't be rude to me
Give me a little chance
I wanna kiss you
Don´t make me sick.
You make me sick, baby
I wanna die
I wanna die, I wanna die
I wanna die, I wanna die
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