Pukin'

Puking, Puking Gotta pay the devil his due Puking, Puking Doing all the things that I do Puking, Puking Gotta pay the devil, gotta pay the devil Gotta pay the devil his due It's the kind of day that makes you want to throw up It's the kind of day that makes you want to blow the world up Don't matter what you think Don't matter what you say Something wicked's coming this way! Puking, Puking Gotta pay the devil his due Puking, Puking Doing all the things that I do Puking, Puking Gotta pay the devil, gotta pay the devil Gotta pay the devil his due It's a certain feeling down deep inside And life is just like a one way ride You swallow your pain, you swallow your pride You're swallowing, cyanide! It's another day and another hurl Nothing better in the whole wide world It makes you think, it makes you want it It makes you really wanna vomit! Puking, Puking Gotta pay the devil his due Puking, Puking Doing all the things that I do Puking, Puking Gotta pay the devil, gotta pay the devil Gotta pay the devil his due It ain't no joke and it ain't no laugh It ain't no choke and it ain't no trash It ain't no fad and it ain't no fluke And all that glitters, turns to puke! I'm down on my knees, down on my luck I'm down on myself, I don't give a f*ck I'm down on my life, I'm down in the muck But everything's coming up, Chuck! Puking, Puking Gotta pay the devil his due Puking, Puking Doing all the things that I do Puking, Puking Gotta pay the devil, gotta pay the devil Puking, Puking Gotta pay the devil his due Puking, Puking Doing all the things that I do Puking, Puking Gotta pay the devil, gotta pay the devil Gotta pay the devil his due!