Throw Up On You

I'm sick of you and your embraceI want you dead from your disgraceBoredom waits and Boredom getsAnd boredom breeds what you rejectNo more - I can't taste this soreNo more - We can't.... .. moreI can't move 'cause I can't hold upAnd I get sick 'cause you won't shut upThe thought of you makes me wanna throw upBecause of you I won't grow upNow I wanna throw up on youNow I wanna throw up on youNow I wanna throw up on youNow I wanna throw up on youBless your wounds and bless your stateslashing through our future dates - NO!Bless your greed and kill the poorFeed your head til it ignoresBleed your faith and bleed your curesBleed yourself into your gravesOnly to be a fucking slave suck yourselfuntil you're laidNo More - I can't take no moreWe Were - I can't take this whoreI can't move cause I can't put upI get sick when I can't grow upThe thought of you makes me wanna throw upBecause I'm dead and I won't live upNow I wanna throw up on youNow I wanna throw up on youNow I wanna throw up on youNow I wanna throw up on youNo more lies for me and youNo more lies in our own placeWe can die in airplanesWe can die now let's fightI get sick when I can't hold upI can't move cause you won't shut upThe thought of you makes me wanna throw upBecause of you I will never grow upNow I wanna throw up on youNow I wanna throw up on youNow I wanna throw up on youNow I wanna throw up on you