Macy Gray - Puke

*speuing*

there i go, thinkin of u again

you dont know how sick you make me
you make me fuckin sick to my stomach
everytime i think of you i puke

you must just not know-ow-ow-ow-ow-ow-ow-hoooo
you may not think you u do but u do
evrytime i think of u i puke

i was gonna take the time to sit down and write u a little poem
but ????? ??? a little more, more? shit bore? for this type of song, whoa
i got a million reasons off the top of my head that i could think of
16 bars's aint enough to put some ink ta
so fuck it ima start right here ill be jus be brief a..
got rattle on some other reasons
i knew i shouldnt go an get another tattoo
of you on ma arm but what do i go an do
i go an get another one, now i got two
oooooooo-ooooo-ooo-ooo
now im sitting here with your name on my skin
i cant believe i went and did this stupid again
my next girlfriend now her names gotta be kim
shiiii-iiii-ii-i-it
if you only knew how much i hated you
for every mutha-fucking thing you've ever put us thru
then i wouldnt be standing here crying over you
booo-ooo-oo-oo-oo-hoo

you dont know how sick you make me
you make me fuckin sick to my stomach
everytime i think of you i puke

you must just not know-ow-ow-ow-ow-ow-ow-hoooo
you may not think you u do but u do
evrytime i think of u i puke

i was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little letter
but i thought a song would probably a little better, instead of a letter
that you'll probably jus shred-up yed-up?
i stumbled on ya picture yesterday an it made me stop and think of
how much of a waste it'd be for me to put sum ink ta
a stupid peice a..
paper id rather let u see how
much i fuckin hate you in a freestyle
your a fuckin joke, an slut i hope you fuckin die
i hope you get to hell an satan sticks a needle in ya eye
i hate ya fuckin guts u fuckin slut i hope you die
die-ie-ie-ie-ieee
but please dont get me wrong im not bitter or mad
its not that i still love you its not cus i want you back
its jus tht when i think of you it makes me wanna gak
eyaa-aaa-aa-a-ak
but what can i do i havent got a clue
now i guess i jus move on i have no choice but to
but everytime i think of you now all i wanna do is..
puuuu-u-u-u-uuuke

you dont know how sick you make me
you make me fuckin sick to my stomach
everytime i think of you i puke

you must just not know-ow-ow-ow-ow-ow-ow-hoooo
you may not think you u do but u do
evrytime i think of u i puke

*speuing*