I Get Sick

I get sick to my stomach when I think about the way they get out
I give thanks for a poor imagination I'm a coward I know
Despite everything, it didn't matter though
I hated every single song that I heard when I heard it on the radio
I hate everything. I don't mean it though
I sang every single song that I knew when I head it on the radio

I get sick to my stomach when I think about the way that they go
It's just phase modulation and a little bit of magic I know
Despite everything, it didn't matter though
I waited 87 years for a spot as a clown in a rodeo
I admit everything. I didn't mean it though
Just an idea that I got from a song that I heard on the radio

No trust
No way
I gave you my trash and you threw it away
Honestly? Ok
You want to tell me something? It's like a slap to the face
Ha ha ha
And no I don't want to talk about it
Ha ha ha
And no i don't want to talk about it
Ha ha ha
And no I
Ha ha ha
And no I
Ha ha ha
And no I never want to see you again