You Make Me Sick! (Dora Jar Remix)

You make me sick

You make me turn my insides out onto the bricks

I could never train a bitch like you

Click, c-c-click, c-c-click, click

You like my boots?

I could squash you like a little rotten fruit

On your jugular and leave a pretty bruise

Attitude and the booze won't save you

Hello, waitress

I want his head for dinner, silver plate it

Cut his tongue out first, let's hear him go and try and say shit

I'm abrasive?

I'm a dragon, animorph and shapeshift

Fire breathing, break shit

Brain-eating amoeba, coming for you, I'm contagious

Ruined what was sacred

I was living good before your locusts and your plague hit

I always fucking fake it

Now you're crying and you're shaking?

Take your tears and bottle 'em and use 'em as a face mist

I'm beautiful

I'm mad

You make me sick

You make me turn my insides out onto the bricks

I could never train a bitch like you

Click, c-c-click, c-c-click, click (Ah)

You like my boots?

I could squash you like a little rotten fruit

On your jugular and leave a pretty bruise

Attitude and the booze won't save you

I'm empty from filling you up

(Fucking tumor, can't believe I let your hands inside my bloomers)

Take my energy, are you happy now, I'm stuck

I think I know what you're scared of (Mad)

You make me sick

You make me turn my insides out onto the bricks

I could never train a bitch like you

Click, c-c-click, c-c-click, click (Ah)

You like my boots?

I could squash you like a little rotten fruit

On your jugular and leave a pretty bruise

Attitude and the booze won't save you

(I'm mad)

Little dragon 'cross my sky

There is only one thing that could mean, aha

You are a liar, you are a liar, I'm on fire

I could burn something down

Pretty parasite, I kick you out of town

Mommy's alright (Mommy's okay)

Ah, ah (My bad)

Ah, ah

(Loser)