Letra de Sick Boy

get out of here and get your money and all the stuff you've left behind pink leather, high heels, drink n' driving and all the pills that you can find you love a lot of sex, lots of dope, lots of parties and all those things that get you high you wanna be a star, be so rich, be so famous but in the end you will just burn sick boy motherfucker sick boy, you're a fucking sick boy follow the stars to the clubs and the limos you love to be on camera's eye it's such a shame what you do for money it really makes you lose your mind you love a lot of sex, lots of dope, lots of parties and all those things that gets you high you want a lot of friends, lots of cars, lots of lovers but in the end your sky will fall And even being so fucking dumb you think you're smarter than the rest of us