Sick and Beautiful

This song reminds me of a dear friend. Not in a bad way, but in the way that makes you think about choices of lifestyles and just of life. Love you special lady.

All the world's your ashtray I'm just your Marlboro
Light me up, then butt me You're sick and beautiful
You're sick and you're beautiful
It's Bambi meets Godzilla A 3-D free-for-all
Set me up, then stomp me You're sick and beautiful
You're sick and you're beautiful
Squeeze me like your lemon Then mix with alcohol
Shake me hard then down me You're sick and beautiful
You're gravy with gasoline And wicked with whippin' cream
(Refrain:)I need a quick fix I'm flashing like an Insta-matic
Crusted like a worn-out Penthouse Your drink is habitual
You're sick and you're beautiful
Bounce me hard and dunk me I'm just your basketball
Lay me up, then heave-ho You're sick and beautiful
Peel my bandage slowly It's psychological
You're napalm with novocaine A kite in a hurricane
(Refrain)
Leave me in a ditch like roadkill
Or maybe we could switch the driver
Have some mercy, and Kevorkian me to sleep
You're cockroach with Cabernet But taste like a Milky Way
You're gravy with gasoline And wicked with whippin' cream
(Refrain)
I need a quick fix I'm flashing like an Insta-matic
Cornered like a worn-out housewife Your drink is habitual
You're sick and you're beautiful Yourdrink is habitual
You're sick and you're beautiful

"Sick and Beautiful" by Artifical Joy Club