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SICKNESS

Her mouth is sweet
Her tongue is sugar coated
But I can see those rotten teeth
She thought I wouldn't notice
I waste my time and read her mind
But I'm not kind, I'm honest
My mouth is cruel and deep inside
She doesn't want it
She keeps it hidden underneath that clean complexion
I kiss her lips and she fills me with her infection
Eyes of a snake she loves to take
With no one there to witness
She scars me red, fucks with my head
Can't let her spread her sickness
Sick
She's so sick
Sick

I am the pretty hate that makes you sick inside your world
I am the scar that will not heal
That's passed from girl to girl
I am that little bitch you fear
Because I'm not afraid
I'm everything that's real
While you know that you're just a fake
A fake
And you take
And you take
And you take
And you...

She wears a mask
And I don't ask about her past I smile
And all the time she struggles for control while in denial
Identity crisis will keep her looking innocent
Self righteousness won't hide the dirty, deceiving intent
She's lost inside herself so pretty in that little mirror
But I can see that ugliness and it's becoming clearer
Blood and guts I'm being fucked while she's a friend to me
Reality is lost I'm drowning in my enemy
And I can't breathe
No I can't breathe
I can't breathe
No I can't

I am the pretty hate that makes you sick inside your world
I am the scar that will not heal
That's passed from girl to girl
I am that little bitch you fear
Because I'm not afraid
I'm everything that's real
And no...I will not break

All I want, all I need is just myself back
And the strength to believe
She never ever took that
Wicked words, tangled webs
I can't pretend that I'm dead
Spoonfed her sickness
Candy covered lies so fucking twisted

Don't tell me that I can't be myself
That I can't be
Don't tell me that I can't be myself
Cause you can't be me

I am the pretty hate that makes you sick inside your world
I am the scar that will not heal
That's passed from girl to girl

I am that little bitch you fear
But you will never tell
I'm everything that's ill
And all...all is not well

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from All Is Not Well (reissue), released April 16, 1998
Lyrics & Vocals - Tairrie B.
Guitar - Scott Ueda
Bass - Rico Villasenor
Drums - Marcelo Palomino

Produced by Ross Robinson
Engineered by Chuck Johnson & Rob Agnello
Mixed by Ross Robinson & Chuck Johnson
Recorded @ Indigo Ranch Studios Malibu, Ca.
Mastered by Alan Yoshida @ A&M Studios - Hollywood, Ca.
Originally Released on Noise Records | F.A.D. 1998
Cover Photo by Paul Harries

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