Making Me Sick

Well I've come back again Where I've never left off To the same bridge I burned Wanted just to leap off Well I like it so much Want to work it real hard Feeling good now for nothing Acting like a retard Anyone could break your heart in two Everybody's gonna sell their soul Taking pity wouldn't know what for You're making me sick You're making me sick You asked me a question Wish you would take it back You like a CD, well I'd Rather play an eight-track If there's a needle you know Never want to be a haystack Anyone could break your heart in two Everybody's gonna sell their soul Taking pity wouldn't know what for You're making me sick You're making me sick Good taste knows your heroes Spin it around Good taste knows your heroes Spin it around