You're Sick from Knock Knock by No Valentine

You’re Sick
Words and Music Cynthia Pack

It’s hard sometimes to navigate the space between your ears
And life is much more colorful within a hall of mirrors
Your simple little mind
Your simple little mind
You’ve patched it up with gaffers tape
And hung it out to dry

The saber rattling’s grown quite loud
It’s elevating fear
A war to end all wars will soon dramatically appear
Your evil little mind
Your evil little mind
You’re puffed out chest and beady eyes
Villain extraordinaire

Chorus
You’re sick, sick, sick



Now crab walk through
The after shock and jump into your cave
The repercussions shouldn’t cloud your sense of the depraved
Your bloated little mind
Your bloated little mind
We’ll soon be walking on all fours and swinging from the vines

Chorus
You’re sick, sick, sick

• Pop Punk
• Rock
• Rock & Roll
• alternative rock
• riff rock
• Palma