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    Puke
    [Sounds of someone puking]

    There I go--thinking of you again

    [Chorus]
    You don't know how sick you make me
    You make me fuckin' sick to my stomach
    Every time I think of you, I puke
    You must just not know-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ho
    You may not think you do, but you do
    Every time I think of you, I puke. (1st verse)

    I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little poem
    But off of the dome would probably be a little more, more suitable, for this type of song, whoa
    I got a million reasons off the top of my head that I can think a
    Sixteen bars this ain't enough to put some ink ta
    So fuck it I'ma start right here I'll just be brief i'm
    Bout to rattle off some other reasons
    I knew I shouldn't go and get another tattoo, of you
    On my arm but what do I go and do?
    I go and get another one, now I got two. hoo. Now
    I'm sittin' here with your name on my skin
    I can't believe I went and did this stupid shit again
    My next girlfriend now her names gotta be Kim
    Shiit!
    If you only knew, how much I hated you
    For every mother fuckin thing you've ever put us through
    Then I wouldn't be standing here crying over you
    Boo-Hoo
    [Chorus]
    You don't know how sick you make me
    You make me fuckin' sick to my stomach
    Every time I think of you i puke
    You must just not know--oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ho
    You may not think you do, but you do
    Every time I think of you, I puke (2nd verse)

    I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little letter
    But I thought a song would probably be a little better
    Instead of a letter
    That you'd probably just shread up. Yeah
    I stumbled on your picture yesterday and it made me stop and think a
    How much of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink ta
    a stupid piece a, paper
    I'd rather let you see how
    Much I fuckin' hate you in a freestyle
    You're a fuckin' cokehead slut, I hope you fuckin' die
    I hope you get to hell and Satan sticks a needle in your eye
    I hate your fuckin' guts, you fuckin' slut I hope you die
    Diiee
    But please don't get me wrong, I'm not bitter or mad
    It's not that I still love you it's not 'cause I want you back
    It's just that when I think of you, it makes me wanna yack. AAk
    But what else can I do? I haven't got a clue
    Now I guess I'll just move on, I have no choice but to
    But every time I think of you now all I wanna do
    Is puukke!

    [Chorus]
    You don't know how sick you make me
    You make me fuckin' sick to my stomach
    Every time I think of you I puke
    You must just not know-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ho
    You may not think you do
    but you do every time I think of you, I puke




































































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