Text: Flashlight Brown. Sicker.

She's like a fire
Wasting and blew my top
Just like the bad stuff
One touch and you can't shake it off

Paid off the doctor
(Paid him off)
And begged the surgeon please
(Begged him please)
Write my prescription
I'm dating a chronic disease

She came to break the spell
But now my head's not well
I can't seem to kick her
All she does is make me sicker

Can't control myself
Back to my fading hell
Through the smoke and liquor
All she does is make me sicker

For prone disaster
I cracked the beauty queen
I made a killing machine
She'll hypnotize you
(Hypnotize)

And fill your mind with doubt
(Doubt with mind)
Just like a sick bay
Too weak and you'll never get out

She came to break the spell
But now my head's not well
I can't seem to kick her
All she does is make me sicker

Can't control myself
Back to my fading hell
Through the smoke and liquor
All she does is make me sicker

She came to break the spell
She knows my head's not well
Every time I lick her
All it does is make me sicker

Whoa, help me now, I'll be okay
Let me out and I know I'll be okay
Break me down and I know I'll be okay

I'm turning faster
She's coursin' through my blood
Lying on my deathbed
She's looking to pull the plug

She came to break the spell
She knows my head's not well
I can't seem to kick her
All she does is make me sicker

I can't control myself
Back to my fading hell
Through the smoke and liquor
All she does is make me sicker

She came to break the spell
And now my head's not well
I can't seem to kick her
All she does is make me sicker

I can't control myself
Back to my fading hell
Every time I lick her
All it does is make me sicker