Sick - Sam Sparro

Darling your brow is wet

You’ve got a fever

Darling rest your head

I’ll make you a believer

Baby come away from the window

I don’t want you to see it

The things that you might see

You won’t want to repeat it

Cause it’s a sick sick world

I’ll be your medicine

Come on take me take me

I’ll make you feel better

When your mother bore you

Boy did she adore you

She wanted to protect you

From the world she brought you into

But your curiosity

Took you by the arm

Make sure you take me with you

When you go into the unknown

Cause it’s a sick sick world

I’ll be your medicine

So come on take me take me

I’ll make you feel better

It’s a sick sick world

I’ll be your medicine

Just come on take me take me

I’ll make you feel better