Letra de Sick boys

Sick-boy, in his faded blue jeans,
sick-boy, black leather jacket scene.
sick-boy, he's always in trouble
with the law don't ya know...
sick-boy, he carries a switch blade knife
sick-boy, likes to get into fights.
sick-boy, he'll go drinkin'
with the boys all night long.
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sick-boy, rides a big motorbike,
sick-boy, combs his hair up just right.
sick-boy, with tattoos up and
down his arms, don't ya know...
sick-boy, he's got a girl wrapped around
his arm,
sick-boy, with his street-like charm.
sick-boy, he'll make love to her
all night long, don't ya know...
chorus