Score a body bag deal from the Vietcong
Here she comes, here she comes
Gonna be the death of me
Here she comes, here she comes
Catch a falling spike, ride a silver rocket
Ah, sick city
Ah, sick city
Tortue loop hallucination, nerves spliced
Sick, sick, sick, sick city
Ah, sick city
She's crawled out of a garbage can
Here she comes, here she comes
Sick, sick, sick, sick city
Self mutilation is self surveillance
Here she comes, here she comes
Gonna be the death of me
Ah, sick city
Gonna be my death, gonna be the death of me
Ah, sick city
Gonna be the death of me
Here she comes, here she comes
She's crawled out of a garbage can
Ah, sick city
Sick, sick, sick, sick city
She's gonna waste another man
She's gonna waste another man
She's crawled out of a garbage can
Wanna get to heaven, you gotta die
There's spiders in your mouth, shoot insecticide
No inoculation from the viral program
Little Johnny Junk's, a subway pilot
Your meat on a hook, in your own snuff movie
Gonna be my death, gonna be the death of me
Here she comes, here she comes
Gonna be my death, gonna be the death of me
Sick, sick, sick, sick city
He'll knife you in the head for Chinese rock
Gonna waste another man