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Well, I'm a dirty, sick man
I should be left alone
Your heart's made of stone
My heart's made of chrome

And I move like a septic sore
And I ooze like

Pez dispense
Go 'head, spit your flow, bitch!

I'm at your throat like Chloraseptic, 'septic
And you got strep, I'm too complex with, 'plex with

Cold up here in the winter no way
Fisherman's friend with a sore throat okay
You know how long I'm working? All day
You know how long I've been here?

Banana Republic

The Boomtown Rats

Loudmouth: The Best of the Boomtown Rats & Bob Geldof [UK]

1997

wonder do you wonder
When you're sleeping with your whore
That sharing beds with history
Is like a lickin' running sores
Forty shades of green yeah

throat sore, sore, sore
She want more more more
She say flash, flash, flash
We cant fuck if she show sas
Roll a blunt and then I pass
Roll that shit

throat sore, sore, sore
She want more more more

She say flash, flash, flash
We can't fuck if she show sas
Roll a blunt and then I pass
Roll that shit

want
Somebody at the door, I heard the speaker knock, uh

I'm at your throat like Chloraseptic, 'septic
And you got strep, I'm too complex with,

Only Fire fuck it up

Sore throat
From a spoiled nut
I gotta kill my man
Boom, boom, gunshot
Sore throat
From a spoiled nut
I gotta kill my man
Boom,

their ears get sore
If they want war, grab your gear time to settle the score
Let them hit the floor, cut they throats let the blood pour

Hardcore, give

God

Praise upon plague shores
Weeping open sores
Sink into my septic tomb

Buried in the blight
Ready for the fight
Summon forth the dirty colossus

Flies

The Black Dahlia Murder

Miasma

2005

Down, start digging down your throat 
Another string of lies is born 
You must exemplify perfection 
Bronzing a broken life of shit 

You filthy

A cold is a common viral infection of the upper respiratory tract that can cause symptoms such as a runny nose, sore throat, and coughing. Although

got a sore throat (Uh)
Bend over the bitch make the whore moan (Yeah)

Welcome to the war zone (War Zone)
All you lil' snakes you on your own (Your own)

breath that I'm wanting to hide
Got a real sore throat trying to swallow my pride
Got ten million things I've been meaning to do
Got a big broken heart

to the Lord Feel it deep inside your core
Raise your voices up some more Praise Him 'till your throat is sore
Here we go here we go
Here we go here we go
Here

alike
A symphony of torture, tipping the scale
Bones are my tool while I slowly unveil
A spleen severed, as I rapid impale
I slit the throat while they

Swarming Vulgar Mass of Infected Virulency

Carcass

Symphonies of Sickness

Festering scabs, papillae and pores
Hardened carbuncles, spots and cold sores

Pick at the scab - septic blood starts to weep
Rip at my face -

Festering, septic wounds, sore putrefaction

Enticed by the stench, insects would descend
Biting and stinging, torture 'til the death

Take another breath,

On the exposed sore horror now salty slander you pour

Wheels within wheels
Snakes encoiling snakes
Scars beneath further scars
This world decays in woe under

I'm just killing time
Like I'm
Yea
When it's lit it's hectic
It's all shit like septic
Time ain't always precious
What the fuck you gotta death wish
Yea

Feel the weight off my shoulders, it lifts
Like a million tons didn't mean shit
That's it, there you go, now you've got me by the throat
Don't push,

a stomachache yesterday
It wasn't fun
It wasn't fun
When I had a stomachache
Sore throat! Sore throat! Sore throat
I had a sore throat yesterday
It wasn't fun
It

Missed call
Say sumn
Sore throat
Say nun'
Missed call
Say sumn
Sore throat
Say nun'
Missed call
Say sumn
It's been eight months
Still ain't said nun'

We gon' talk about it?
Yeah, oh
Now we got sore throats
You never wanna talk about it
Our problems only mounting
Said we'd air it out on a Monday