Ill Lyrics

You got sweetheart and you got precious
You??ve got starlight and pretty wishes
You??ve got sisters who sing on the radio
And vessels to possess on the radio
Your sex is a sickness yeah
your sex is a sickness
And you??ve got time
Yeah you??ve got time to lose
You??ll never take enough of those pills
You??re too clever to be mentally ill
You??ll never fashion your damaged soul
You??re too clever to lose control
You got doctors and you got stitches
You??ve got lovers and you got well-wishers
You got vapid love in a couplet
Two-thousand words and a side-bar
Your sickness is your shibboleth
Your sex is your sickness
And you??ve got time
Yeah you??ve got time to lose
You??ll never take enough of those pills
You??re too clever to be mentally ill
You??ll never fashion your damaged soul
You??re too clever to lose control
This is such a tiny world.
This is such a tiny world.
This is such a tiny world.
This is such a tiny world.