The Crowd Gets Sicker Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Oh I get sick
The crowd gets sicker
Of me
I throw myself with style
From the balcony
And I'm proud of myself
For putting on such a good show
And then I ask them
To carry me home
Oh I know nothing
They're always right
I spit into their cups of brandy
As I fall from such a great height
And they milk me
For all that I'm worth
Even in death
I can't escape the hurt
I get sick
The crowd gets sicker
I get so sick when they steal my liquor
So I go home
And forget to drink