作曲 : Steve King/Marshall Mathers/Luis Resto Em There I go thinkin of you again You dont know how sick you make me you make me ******* sick to my stomach every time i think of you i puke you must just not know you may not think you do but you do every time i think of you i puke I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little poem but would probably be a little more more suitable for this type of song i got a million reasons off the top of my head that i could think of 16bars just aint enough to put some ink to so ******* it im'a start right here and just be brief about to rattle off some other reasons i knew i shouldn't go and get another tattoo of you on my arm but what do i go and do I go and get another one now i got two now im sittin here with your name on my skin i cant believe i went and did this stupid ************t again my next girlfriend now here name's gotta be kim ************t if you only knew how much i hated you for every mother******* thing you ever put us through then i wouldnt be standin here cryin over you You dont know how sick you make me you make me ******* sick to my stomach every time i think of you i puke you must just not know you may not think you do but you do every time i think of you i puke I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little letter but i thought a song would probably be a little better instead of a letter that you'd probably just shred up yea i stumbled on your picture yesterday and made me stop and think of how much of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink to a stupid piece of paper i'd rather let you see how much i ******* hate you in a freestyle your a ******* cokehead and i hope you ******* die i hope you get to hell and satan sticks a needle in your eye i hate your ******* guts you ******* slut i hope you die die but please dont get me wrong im not bitter or mad its not that i still love you its not cause i want you back its just that when i think of you it makes me wanna yack yack but what else can i do i haven't got a clue now i guess i'll just move on i have no choice but to but everytime i think of you now all i wanna do is puke You dont know how sick you make me you make me ******* sick to my stomach every time i think of you i puke you must just not know you may not think you do but you do every time i think of you i puke （puking noises） END
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Steve King/Marshall Mathers/Luis Resto [00:13.900]Em There I go thinkin of you again [00:22.900]You dont know how sick you make me [00:29.350]you make me ******* sick to my stomach [00:32.770]every time i think of you i puke [00:35.540]you must just not know [00:40.980]you may not think you do but you do [00:43.900]every time i think of you i puke [00:46.680]I was gonna take the time to sit down [00:48.440]and write you a little poem [00:49.960]but would probably be a little more [00:53.220]more suitable for this type of song [00:58.170]i got a million reasons off the top of my head [01:00.930]that i could think of [01:02.320]16bars just aint enough to put some ink to [01:04.770]so ******* it im'a start right here and just be brief [01:07.600]about to rattle off some other reasons [01:09.530]i knew i shouldn't go and get another tattoo [01:12.730]of you on my arm but what do i go and do [01:15.720]I go and get another one now i got two [01:21.630]now im sittin here with your name on my skin [01:24.530]i cant believe i went and did this stupid ************t again [01:27.480]my next girlfriend now here name's gotta be kim ************t [01:33.280]if you only knew how much i hated you [01:36.170]for every mother******* thing you ever put us through [01:39.220]then i wouldnt be standin here cryin over you [01:44.940]You dont know how sick you make me [01:51.100]you make me ******* sick to my stomach [01:54.540]every time i think of you i puke [01:57.280]you must just not know [02:02.890]you may not think you do but you do [02:05.840]every time i think of you i puke [02:08.600]I was gonna take the time to sit down [02:10.570]and write you a little letter [02:11.970]but i thought a song would probably be a little better [02:14.840]instead of a letter that you'd probably just shred up yea [02:19.860]i stumbled on your picture yesterday and made me stop and think of [02:23.740]how much of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink to [02:26.660]a stupid piece of paper i'd rather let you see how [02:29.420]much i ******* hate you in a freestyle [02:31.370]your a ******* cokehead and i hope you ******* die [02:34.300]i hope you get to hell and satan sticks a needle in your eye [02:37.600]i hate your ******* guts you ******* slut i hope you die die [02:43.410]but please dont get me wrong im not bitter or mad [02:46.260]its not that i still love you its not cause i want you back [02:49.180]its just that when i think of you it makes me wanna yack yack [02:55.230]but what else can i do i haven't got a clue [02:58.040]now i guess i'll just move on i have no choice but to [03:01.100]but everytime i think of you now all i wanna do is puke [03:06.850]You dont know how sick you make me [03:13.050]you make me ******* sick to my stomach [03:16.420]every time i think of you i puke [03:18.410]you must just not know [03:24.810]you may not think you do but you do [03:27.740]every time i think of you i puke [03:31.840]（puking noises） [03:36.740]END
