text: Ooh she said, The crowd just loved you
  My names Angel and Im sixteen
  I really love your band and your funny accent
  Sure would like a cruise in your limousine.
  Then she said, How about a rubdown?
  Youre so cute and Im so mean
  The way you hold your guitar really gets me
  I can show you tricks that you aint never seen.
  Sick City, nobody to love you
  Oh but sometimes I can taste you when Im feeling weak
  Sick City, isnt it a pity
  That you cant float above it when the bottom leaks
  Oh, Sick City
  Hey man, hows about a handout
  All you dudes just loaded down
  Just a little sugar man, makes me sweeter
  I like to sit at home and watch the world go round.
  Stage door monkeys on my back
  Begging me to save his life
  Cant he understand were not a healing show
  Were just here to play some music for the kids tonight
  Sick City, nobody to love you
  Oh but sometimes I can taste you when Im feeling weak
  Sick City, isnt it a pity
  That you cant float above it when the bottom leaks
  Oh, Sick City
  Stage door monkeys on my back
  Begging me to save his life
  Cant he understand were not a healing show
  Were just here to play some music for the kids tonight
  Sick City, nobody to love you
  Oh but sometimes I can taste you when Im feeling weak
  Sick City, isnt it a pity
  That you cant float above it when the bottom leaks
  Oh oh, Sick City
  Sick City
  Sick City
  Sick City 
  Sick City 
  Sick City
  Sick City 
  Sick City 
  Sick, Sick City 
  Sick City 
  Sick City 
  Sick, Sick City 
  Sick City 
  Sick City 
  Sick, Sick City 
  Sick City 
  Sick City 
  Sick, Sick City