Lyrics:
Sick Theodor Bernhard Song

time This is our last chance All out fight for the finish line We'll be ready 'til the sun comes up We'll be ready This is our summer song This is our summer song

beat your wife I'm sick of that song about China problem I'm sick, sick of that song, I'm sick of that song I'm sick of that song about sex and drugs

a moment to myself I scream inside Don't you expect to see me analyze This sick little love song of mine I so badly wanna show you The tens of songs

Hey I heard you got back today everybody's got something to say how did it go and where have you gone Oo come on come on Well it's not that great and

Good shot Peter I hope you go far cause there's a rabbit wearing coveralls playing in my front yard you do the two step Peter and you make it look good

's got a red hat and two blue feet he sails in a ship around the world I hope he finds a crunch berry girl in the Breakfast Song Dinner is cool and

There's a party going on later on tonight And everyone's invited Plus you, you know, you know, you can't stop me I'm partial to your lips and your eyes

have troble now Even remembering So why did I kiss him so hard Late last friday night And keep on letting him change all my plans I'm either sick in

Didn't take you long boy To stop from being a friend I hope you hear this song boy Cos I want your life to end And as I lie awake now Crying and bereaving