Ooh she said the crowd just loved you
My name´s Angel and I´m sixteen
I really love your band and your funny accent
Sure would like a cruise in your limousine

Then she said how about a rubdown
You´re so cute, I´m so mean
The way you hold your guitar really gets me
I can show you tricks that you ain´t never seen

Sick City, nobody to love you
Oh but sometimes I can taste you when I´m feeling weak
Sick City, isn´t it a pity
That you can´t float above it when the bottom leaks
Oh, Sick City

Hey man how´s about a handout
All you dudes just loaded down
Just a little sugar man makes me sweeter

I like to sit at home and watch the world go round
Stage-door monkey´s on my back
Begging me to save his life
Can´t he understand we´re not a healing show
We´re just here to play some music for the kids tonight