Everyone I see's diseased or broken, holes in their arms they got cocaine eyes
Self mutilation is self surveillance, wanna get to heaven you gotta die
Here she comes here she comes, she's crawled out of a garbage can
Here she comes here she comes, she's gonna waste another man
Ah sick city, gonna to be the death of me
Ah sick city, gonna be my death, gonna be the death of me
Sick sick city, sick city