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Lyrics for 'Sick And Beautiful' by 'Artificial Joy Club'
All The World's Your Ashtray, I'm Just Your Marlboro.
Light Me Up Then Butt Me, You're Sick & Beautiful.
It's Bamby Meets Godzilla, A 3d Free For All. Set Me Up Then Stomp Me, You're Sick & Beautiful.
Squeeze Me Like Your Lemon, Then Mix With Alcohol. Shake Me Hard Then Down Me, You're Sick & Beautiful.
You're Gravy With Gasoline & Wicked With Whipping Cream.
I Need A Quick Fix, I'm Flashing Like An Instamatic, Crusted Like A Worn Out Penthouse, Your Junk Is Habitual, You're Sick & You're Beautiful.
Bounce Me Hard & Dunk Me, I'm Just Your Basketball. Lay Me Up Then Heave-ho, You're Sick & Beautiful. Peel My Bandage Slowly, It's Psychological.
You're Napalm With Novocain, A Kite In A Hurricane.
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Leave Me In A Ditch Like Roadkill, Or Maybe We Could Switch The Driver. Have Some Mercy And Kevorkian Me To Sleep.
You're Cockroach With Cabernet, But Taste Like A Milky Way. You're Gravy With Gasoline & Wicked With Whipping Cream.
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