Lyrics:
you made
Oooh I'm getting so uneasy, I think, I might fall ill
Oooh I'm getting very queasy so I'm reaching for the Advil
When you went away, I cried
had too much and now I'm feeling dizzy and now my stomach is feeling very queasy
Grab me some Tums or just run me bath please hurry the hell up before I
a bit tad funny
Don't stare at me because
I hate the things you've done to me
When I see your face, you make me feel quite queasy
Very uneasy
And I'm
Constantly
I've been sick of this rat race
For so very long
It feels queasy
But there's no other way
I gotta set my sails
Off to new shores
scratch to know I'm alive
I open you up and see what's inside
Its easy, you're not very hard
I'm queasy when you let down your guard
You ask for me and I
and tired
(She was my best friend)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
The doctor said he'd give me something
And I'd be alright
I still feel queasy, feel uneasy
No more
you
I'm not afraid of you you're very nice in fact
Now give me all your cigarettes
These little love attacks
Are making me feel queasy
Can't get
of kissing you would make me queasy
Cause you're like a Typhoon
What you do
Gets me swept away
But it's not even you
That's trying to
Make me feel this way
at you, queasy
Give up, you're not winning
You haven't seen what I'm really able to do
Tell you now, it's no secret
It will end with me killing you
After
In the strip club
Cooling in the very important
Got a white bitch
She whiter than my air forces
White bitch say she mixed
Czech and Polish
Popped two
Would she set it(?) side-by-side with all your bullshit from last May
You like to live what you can't do and you know you ain't
It's very hard, I
leave
It in the car but I can't
And it makes me queasy
All I want is recognition
'Cause it's getting overwhelming
I don't go out much
It makes me feel
very fluent
Feeling stupid
Feeling like I'm dumb and like I'm stuck being a little kid
So I got you this present
And I think you'll like it a lot
I love
Dam right I know you aint leaving
I dont make that shit easy
Bend ya back
Take shots til you feel real queasy
All in ya stomach baby what you been
Listen to this rhyme, and tell us what you think
One, two, three, Grand Puba's on the count
Rhyming gets me papes in very large amount
Brother,
misunderstood
Misunderstood
In the very end
I'm misunderstood
Misunderstood
Misunderstood
In the very end,
I'm misunderstood
Don't you see me?
Maybe not cause
easy, but it makes me queasy
(I'm a Teenage enema nurse)
Were all just Teenage enema nurses in bondage
Must have left a chapter out.
In school
When it gets dark
The mosquitoes eat away at us
It's not too late for us
When it gets dark
Queasy feelings lie in wait for us
My mother prays for us
Torn between crying for help
And not letting them see me sweat
But it's certain shit I can't forget
I won't get over it easy
Shit makes me queasy
cough-and-puke; it makes my stomach feel queasy
Bet I feel greasy, AND I feel sleazy; what I seen is to obscene to be PG TV!
See, that #me_too hashtag, it may
healthy
She said she´s feeling pretty queasy
She said she hasn´t been very lucky
Her life is all fucked up
She said she´s gotta get away
Go Suzie, get
slippers
And I creep across the floor
For the door from hence I heard
Another ding dong
I peep through the door hole
But something's very wrong
And there's a strange sensation
A queasy agitation
And now you're near
It's very clear
The nature of my malady
I used to believe in the natural laws
Discovered
almost made me queasy
But I kept the fabrication going strong until the very end
It was just pretend
Every time you gave me kisses I would picture them
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