Ooh she said the crowd just loved you My name´s Angel and I´m sixteen
I really love your band and your funny accent Sure would like a cruise in your limousine
Then she said how about a rubdown You´re so cute, I´m so mean The way you hold your guitar really gets me I can show you tricks that you ain´t never seen
Sick City, nobody to love you Oh but sometimes I can taste you when I´m feeling weak Sick City, isn´t it a pity That you can´t float above it when the bottom leaks Oh, Sick City
Hey man how´s about a handout All you dudes just loaded down
Just a little sugar man makes me sweeter I like to sit at home and watch the world go round
Stage-door monkey´s on my back Begging me to save his life Can´t he understand we´re not a healing show We´re just here to play some music for the kids tonight