| Thanks to Samuel Miller and Eric Walter for appearing and taping. LYRICS: Wake up in the mornin' feelin really itchy (What's with your skin, dude?) And all this puss is squirtin' out and it's really icky (Whoa, gross!) Don't wanna eat, plus I need all the Quaker's packs Cause when I put 'em in the tub it's an oatmeal bath I'm talkin red spots all over my toes, toes Sneeze comin' out of my nose, noes The infection is here and it grows, grows Pill-poppin' Tylenol and Aleve, leve Never had anitbodies Tryin' to get a little bit healthy... These spots wanna pop Body temp is goin' up Blood cells of white gonna fight Til I'm feeling alright Chicken pox really sucks But the itching won't stop, no These spots wanna pop Body temp is goin' up Blood cells of white gonna fight Til I'm feeling alright Chicken pox really sucks But the itching won't stop, no Ain't got a cure in the world, but there's plenty of cream Ain't got immunity yet? Well you should get a vaccine. My skin is starting to rot, and I feel like a leper And if it keeps up at this rate I'll REALLY look like Mick Jagger I'm talkin' chicken noodle soup for lunch, lunch with a bendy straw in my cup, cup I wanna scratch but I got too much, much Infection, In adults it's much more fatal And because I am a male I think I might be sterile I think I might be sterile These spots wanna pop Body temp is goin' up Blood cells of white gonna fight Til I'm feeling alright Chicken pox really sucks But the itching won't stop, no These ... |
