You Make Me Sick

I pass them by (Pass them by)
Till all their pain subsides
As the lamb (The lamb)
Lays by your side

The last season is upon us
Tough to deal with, a real hard case
Make no mistake, no bones about it
Never fit in, but I've found my place

Going in dirty as pigs
Sacred secrets of the sorrow-bound
Going in dirty as pigs
Watching as it comes unwound
You make me sick!
You make me sick!
You make me sick!
You make me sick!

Irreverent and full of wants
Shaking at the foundation
Gone again, but not gone for good
Living in sedation
Think so little of yourself
To think of no one else
Hope no one tells

Make no mistake, no bones about it
Never fit in, but I've found my place

Going in dirty as pigs
Sacred secrets of the sorrow-bound
Going in dirty as pigs
Watching as it comes unwound
You make me sick!
You make me sick!
You make me sick!
You make me sick!

With everything you do
With everything you are
Everything you say, you take it too far
You make me sick
You make me sick

This sour taste remains
This sour taste remains
Disdain, disdain, disdain
This sour taste remains
This sour taste remains
Disdain, disdain, disdain

Your actions speak louder than words
All I do is throw the curse
You make me sick!
You make me sick!
You make me sick!
You make me sick!

With everything you do
With everything you are
Everything you say, you take it too far
You make me sick
You make me sick

Your actions speak louder than words
All I do is throw the curse
I'll burn it down before it turns black
There's no solution so I'm on the attack