Puke

Puke文本歌词

作曲 : Steve King/Marshall Mathers/Luis Resto

Em There I go thinkin of you again

You dont know how sick you make me

you make me ******* sick to my stomach

every time i think of you i puke

you must just not know

you may not think you do but you do

every time i think of you i puke

I was gonna take the time to sit down

and write you a little poem

but would probably be a little more

more suitable for this type of song

i got a million reasons off the top of my head

that i could think of

16bars just aint enough to put some ink to

so ******* it im'a start right here and just be brief

about 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

now im sittin here with your name on my skin

i cant believe i went and did this stupid ************t again

my next girlfriend now here name's gotta be kim ************t

if you only knew how much i hated you

for every mother******* thing you ever put us through

then i wouldnt be standin here cryin over you

You dont know how sick you make me

you make me ******* sick to my stomach

every time i think of you i puke

you must just not know

you may not think you do but you do

every time i think of you i puke

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 shred up yea

i stumbled on your picture yesterday and made me stop and think of

how much of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink to

a stupid piece of paper i'd rather let you see how

much i ******* hate you in a freestyle

your a ******* cokehead and i hope you ******* die

i hope you get to hell and satan sticks a needle in your eye

i hate your ******* guts you ******* slut i hope you die die

but please dont get me wrong im not bitter or mad

its not that i still love you its not cause i want you back

its just that when i think of you it makes me wanna yack yack

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 everytime i think of you now all i wanna do is puke

You dont know how sick you make me

you make me ******* sick to my stomach

every time i think of you i puke

you must just not know

you may not think you do but you do

every time i think of you i puke

（puking noises）

END

PukeLRC歌词

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Steve King/Marshall Mathers/Luis Resto

[00:13.900]Em There I go thinkin of you again

[00:22.900]You dont know how sick you make me

[00:29.350]you make me ******* sick to my stomach

[00:32.770]every time i think of you i puke

[00:35.540]you must just not know

[00:40.980]you may not think you do but you do

[00:43.900]every time i think of you i puke

[00:46.680]I was gonna take the time to sit down

[00:48.440]and write you a little poem

[00:49.960]but would probably be a little more

[00:53.220]more suitable for this type of song

[00:58.170]i got a million reasons off the top of my head

[01:00.930]that i could think of

[01:02.320]16bars just aint enough to put some ink to

[01:04.770]so ******* it im'a start right here and just be brief

[01:07.600]about to rattle off some other reasons

[01:09.530]i knew i shouldn't go and get another tattoo

[01:12.730]of you on my arm but what do i go and do

[01:15.720]I go and get another one now i got two

[01:21.630]now im sittin here with your name on my skin

[01:24.530]i cant believe i went and did this stupid ************t again

[01:27.480]my next girlfriend now here name's gotta be kim ************t

[01:33.280]if you only knew how much i hated you

[01:36.170]for every mother******* thing you ever put us through

[01:39.220]then i wouldnt be standin here cryin over you

[01:44.940]You dont know how sick you make me

[01:51.100]you make me ******* sick to my stomach

[01:54.540]every time i think of you i puke

[01:57.280]you must just not know

[02:02.890]you may not think you do but you do

[02:05.840]every time i think of you i puke

[02:08.600]I was gonna take the time to sit down

[02:10.570]and write you a little letter

[02:11.970]but i thought a song would probably be a little better

[02:14.840]instead of a letter that you'd probably just shred up yea

[02:19.860]i stumbled on your picture yesterday and made me stop and think of

[02:23.740]how much of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink to

[02:26.660]a stupid piece of paper i'd rather let you see how

[02:29.420]much i ******* hate you in a freestyle

[02:31.370]your a ******* cokehead and i hope you ******* die

[02:34.300]i hope you get to hell and satan sticks a needle in your eye

[02:37.600]i hate your ******* guts you ******* slut i hope you die die

[02:43.410]but please dont get me wrong im not bitter or mad

[02:46.260]its not that i still love you its not cause i want you back

[02:49.180]its just that when i think of you it makes me wanna yack yack

[02:55.230]but what else can i do i haven't got a clue

[02:58.040]now i guess i'll just move on i have no choice but to

[03:01.100]but everytime i think of you now all i wanna do is puke

[03:06.850]You dont know how sick you make me

[03:13.050]you make me ******* sick to my stomach

[03:16.420]every time i think of you i puke

[03:18.410]you must just not know

[03:24.810]you may not think you do but you do

[03:27.740]every time i think of you i puke

[03:31.840]（puking noises）

[03:36.740]END