Johnny 3 Tears: I’m just a sick man Living in a sick land Choking on this smoke of a billboard romance Anybody know where the pigs put my coke, oh Change them plates on a powder blue Desoto Oh no, it ain’t Johnny 3 T Not till the gunloads comes to keep me Keep these, are you weak and weeping Sweating on the floor when you come to see me Victims, and you’re proud of no bitches I hear you cluck but you duck, duck, duck And now we’re too deep, here’s number 3 It’s sick, I’m sick, shit is just like me
Chorus [Danny]: I am, never forgotten This is the anthem, for all you sick and rotten [x2]
J-Dog: Step up and get knocked back You’ll end up as blue black And goes with the riff raff So fuck all the feedback We pack it up tightly We roll it up nicely