Sickie Boy

We inject all our boys with hardening fluid

To help them suppress all those wet slushy feelings

And they do, they do

And we soak all our girls in a leather solution

To help them get over emotional weather

To make them believe that they have one another

Someday we'll rise

Someday we'll rise

But in the meantime

We love you, sickie boy

We love you, sickie boy

And we seek all our friends in a hip mausoleum

To know is to love you but I've never met you

I watch you go down like a rope from a, a tower

Ask you for love and you give me an hour

Someday we'll rise

But in the meantime

We love you, sickie boy

We love you, sickie boy

And a loser is somebody who wins

Every once in a while

But in the meantime