Seconds(Album Version) - Le Tigre

作词：JD Samson/Kathleen Hanna/Johanna Fateman

作曲：JD Samson/Kathleen Hanna/Johanna Fateman

Pipe down baby why so fake loud

You've lied now ten thousand times

It's show business anyhow

Why don't you put that tongue back in your mouth

You make me sick sick sick sick

Sick sick sick sick sick sick

Where'd you get all the attention

Your dad's money too base to mention

His coattails are looking worn

You've had a nice ride that's for sure

Better thank your brain dead clientele

For all the money that you'll spend in hell

You make me sick you make me

You make me so you make me so sick sick

Sick sick

You make me sick sick sick sick

Sick sick sick sick sick sick

Wanna percent of every nation

You're the type to rise to that occasion

Stole the race no surprise there

The elevator always beats the stairs

You make me sick so sick you make me sick

You make me sick so sick you make me so

Sick

On a golf cart

Wearing some uniform

Bombing in the night time

Lying on TV

You make me sick sick sick sick

Sick