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Eminem - Puke

(Puke Noises)

Em: There I go, thinkin of you again...

You dont know how sick you make me

you make me fuckin sick to my stomach

every time i think of you i puke

you must just not know

you may not think you do but you do

every time i think of you i puke

I was gonna take the time to sit down

and write you a little poem

but ??? would probably be a little more

more suitable for this type of song

i got a million reasons off the top of my head

that i could think of

16 bars just aint enough to put some ink to

so fuck it im a start right here and just be brief

about to rattle off some other reasons

i knew i shouldn t go and get another tattoo

of you on my arm, but what do i go and do?

I go and get another one, now i got two

now im sittin here with your name on my skin

i cant believe i went and did this stupid shit again

my next girlfriend, now here name s gotta be kim..shit

if you only knew how much i hated you

for every motherfuckin thing you ever put us through

then i wouldnt be standin here cryin over you

You dont know how sick you make me

you make me fuckin sick to my stomach

every time i think of you i puke

you must just not know

you may not think you do but you do

every time i think of you i puke

I was gonna take the time to sit down

and write you a little letter

but i thought a song would probably be a little better

instead of a letter, that you d probably just shred up..yea

i stumbled on your picture yesterday and made me stop and think of

how much of a waste it d be for me to put some ink to

a stupid piece of paper, i d rather let you see how

much i fuckin hate you in a freestyle

your a fuckin cokehead and i hope you fuckin die

i hope you get to hell and satan sticks a needle in your eye

i hate your fuckin guts you fuckin slut i hope you die..die

but please dont get me wrong, im not bitter or mad

its not that i still love you its not cause i want you back

its just that when i think of you it makes me wanna yack...yack

but what else can i do, i haven t got a clue

now i guess i ll just move on i have no choice but to

but everytime i think of you now all i wanna do is puke

You dont know how sick you make me

you make me fuckin sick to my stomach

every time i think of you i puke

you must just not know

you may not think you do but you do

every time i think of you i puke

(puking noises)

Eminem - Puke

(Puke Noises)

Em: There I go, thinkin of you again...

You dont know how sick you make me

you make me fuckin sick to my stomach

every time i think of you i puke

you must just not know

you may not think you do but you do

every time i think of you i puke

I was gonna take the time to sit down

and write you a little poem

but ??? would probably be a little more

more suitable for this type of song

i got a million reasons off the top of my head

that i could think of

16 bars just aint enough to put some ink to

so fuck it im a start right here and just be brief

about to rattle off some other reasons

i knew i shouldn t go and get another tattoo

of you on my arm, but what do i go and do?

I go and get another one, now i got two

now im sittin here with your name on my skin

i cant believe i went and did this stupid shit again

my next girlfriend, now here name s gotta be kim..shit

if you only knew how much i hated you

for every motherfuckin thing you ever put us through

then i wouldnt be standin here cryin over you

You dont know how sick you make me

you make me fuckin sick to my stomach

every time i think of you i puke

you must just not know

you may not think you do but you do

every time i think of you i puke

I was gonna take the time to sit down

and write you a little letter

but i thought a song would probably be a little better

instead of a letter, that you d probably just shred up..yea

i stumbled on your picture yesterday and made me stop and think of

how much of a waste it d be for me to put some ink to

a stupid piece of paper, i d rather let you see how

much i fuckin hate you in a freestyle

your a fuckin cokehead and i hope you fuckin die

i hope you get to hell and satan sticks a needle in your eye

i hate your fuckin guts you fuckin slut i hope you die..die

but please dont get me wrong, im not bitter or mad

its not that i still love you its not cause i want you back

its just that when i think of you it makes me wanna yack...yack

but what else can i do, i haven t got a clue

now i guess i ll just move on i have no choice but to

but everytime i think of you now all i wanna do is puke

You dont know how sick you make me

you make me fuckin sick to my stomach

every time i think of you i puke

you must just not know

you may not think you do but you do

every time i think of you i puke

(puking noises)

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