G.B.H. - Sick Boy

I'm strapped into my bed,
Electrodes in my head.
My nerves are really bad,
It's the best time I ever had.

I'm a sick boy
And there's no cure.
I'm a sick boy,
There should be more.

But I'm happy the way I am,
Like a sardine in a can.
People taking notes,
People in white coats.

I'm a sick boy
And there's no cure.
I'm a sick boy,
There should be more.

But I'm happy the way I am,
Like a sardine in a can.
People taking notes,
People in white coats.

I'm a sick boy
And there's no cure.
I'm a sick boy,
There should be more.

I see school girls everywhere,
Short skirts and pigtailed hair.
But why must I suffer,
For being a gymslip lover?

I'm a sick boy
And there's no cure.
I'm a sick boy,
There should be more.
I'm strapped into my bed,
Electrodes in my head.
My nerves are really bad,
It's the best time I ever had.

I'm a sick boy
And there's no cure.
I'm a sick boy,
There should be more.

But I'm happy the way I am,
Like a sardine in a can.
People taking notes,
People in white coats.

I'm a sick boy
And there's no cure.
I'm a sick boy,
There should be more.

But I'm happy the way I am,
Like a sardine in a can.
People taking notes,
People in white coats.

I'm a sick boy
And there's no cure.
I'm a sick boy,
There should be more.

I see school girls everywhere,
Short skirts and pigtailed hair.
But why must I suffer,
For being a gymslip lover?

I'm a sick boy
And there's no cure.
I'm a sick boy,
There should be more.

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