Sickness - Iggy Pop

Hey little girl

You’re black and blue

Hey little girl

You’re six foot two

I know a man who loved too hard

He lost his mind it wasn’t hard

Over this sickness

Over this sickness

Over this sickness

This sickness of love

Cute little knees that you got

Out in the dark parking lot

Cute little voice whispering

I know a man lost everything

Over this sickness

Over this sickness

Over this sickness

This sickness of love

This sickness is hauntin' me

Till I cannot see

This sickness is what I am

I greet it like a friend

Amen

Hey little girl

I’m almost trough

Hey little girl

I’m almost you

Hey little girl

The river runs

Hey little girl

The rising sun

Over this sickness

Over this sickness

Over this sickness

This sickness of love

Over this sickness

Over this sickness

Over this sickness

This sickness of love