| Song | I'm So Sick of You |
| Artist | Weird Al Yankovic |
| Album | Bad Hair Day |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Yankovic | |
| You tell a joke and forget the punchline | |
| Why you always wastin' my time? | |
| Hey baby, trust me, you just disgust me | |
| Your hair's a mess and your make-up's crusty | |
| I don't know too many females | |
| Who make a habit of biting their toenails | |
| Wo, every time you call, you drive me up the wall | |
| Honey, just the sight of you makes my flesh crawl | |
| I'm sure we'd be happy together | |
| If only one little thing weren't true | |
| Oh baby, I yi yi yi yi | |
| I'm so sick of you | |
| You drink the milk right from the carton | |
| What are you, in kindergarten? | |
| You're belchin' everywhere, foulin' up the air | |
| Then you use my razor to shave your back hair | |
| You don't have an ounce of class | |
| You're just one big pain in the neck | |
| How much more can | |
| I take now | |
| Give me a break now | |
| You even snore when you're wide awake now | |
| You tell all your friends we're the perfect couple | |
| Well, maybe you should get a clue' | |
| Cause baby, | |
| I yi yi yi yi | |
| I'm so sick of you | |
| Baby, you're so nauseatin' | |
| I yi yi yi yi | |
| I'm so sick of you | |
| And when you softly call my name | |
| It's like | |
| I'm listenin' to a squeaky chalk sound | |
| And when you look at me that special way | |
| It's hard for me to keep my lunch down | |
| And when you ask me what | |
| I'm thinkin', honey, usually | |
| I'm thinkin' | |
| How I'd really like to tie your head completely up in duct tape | |
| So I wouldn't have to listen to you asking me those stupid questions | |
| Over and over again | |
| Well, that disgusting noise you make when you laugh | |
| Gives me a throbbing migraine(Can't stand you, I just can't stand you) | |
| Until you came along, | |
| I never dated anyone this low on the food chain(Can't stand you, I just can't stand you) | |
| You've got inhuman body odor | |
| You've got the hair of a boxing promoter | |
| Yeah, your teeth are all yellow, your butt's made of | |
| Jell-OYou wake up in a puddle, droolin' on your pillow | |
| I hate the way you crack your knuckles | |
| I hate your whiny loser girlfriends too | |
| But mostly | |
| I yi yi yi yi | |
| I'm so sick of you | |
| Really now, you're aggravatin' | |
| I yi yi yi yi | |
| I'm so sick of you | |
| Not to mention irratatin' | |
| I yi yi yi yi | |
| I'm so sick of you | |
| Well, now won't you give my best regards to | |
| SatanI yi yi yi yi | |
| I'm so sick of you | |
| I'm so sick of you | |
| I'm so sick of you | |
| I'm so sick of you | |
| You make me sick | |
| I'm so sick of you, now.... |
| zuo ci : Yankovic | |
| You tell a joke and forget the punchline | |
| Why you always wastin' my time? | |
| Hey baby, trust me, you just disgust me | |
| Your hair' s a mess and your makeup' s crusty | |
| I don' t know too many females | |
| Who make a habit of biting their toenails | |
| Wo, every time you call, you drive me up the wall | |
| Honey, just the sight of you makes my flesh crawl | |
| I' m sure we' d be happy together | |
| If only one little thing weren' t true | |
| Oh baby, I yi yi yi yi | |
| I' m so sick of you | |
| You drink the milk right from the carton | |
| What are you, in kindergarten? | |
| You' re belchin' everywhere, foulin' up the air | |
| Then you use my razor to shave your back hair | |
| You don' t have an ounce of class | |
| You' re just one big pain in the neck | |
| How much more can | |
| I take now | |
| Give me a break now | |
| You even snore when you' re wide awake now | |
| You tell all your friends we' re the perfect couple | |
| Well, maybe you should get a clue' | |
| Cause baby, | |
| I yi yi yi yi | |
| I' m so sick of you | |
| Baby, you' re so nauseatin' | |
| I yi yi yi yi | |
| I' m so sick of you | |
| And when you softly call my name | |
| It' s like | |
| I' m listenin' to a squeaky chalk sound | |
| And when you look at me that special way | |
| It' s hard for me to keep my lunch down | |
| And when you ask me what | |
| I' m thinkin', honey, usually | |
| I' m thinkin' | |
| How I' d really like to tie your head completely up in duct tape | |
| So I wouldn' t have to listen to you asking me those stupid questions | |
| Over and over again | |
| Well, that disgusting noise you make when you laugh | |
| Gives me a throbbing migraine Can' t stand you, I just can' t stand you | |
| Until you came along, | |
| I never dated anyone this low on the food chain Can' t stand you, I just can' t stand you | |
| You' ve got inhuman body odor | |
| You' ve got the hair of a boxing promoter | |
| Yeah, your teeth are all yellow, your butt' s made of | |
| JellOYou wake up in a puddle, droolin' on your pillow | |
| I hate the way you crack your knuckles | |
| I hate your whiny loser girlfriends too | |
| But mostly | |
| I yi yi yi yi | |
| I' m so sick of you | |
| Really now, you' re aggravatin' | |
| I yi yi yi yi | |
| I' m so sick of you | |
| Not to mention irratatin' | |
| I yi yi yi yi | |
| I' m so sick of you | |
| Well, now won' t you give my best regards to | |
| SatanI yi yi yi yi | |
| I' m so sick of you | |
| I' m so sick of you | |
| I' m so sick of you | |
| I' m so sick of you | |
| You make me sick | |
| I' m so sick of you, now.... |
| zuò cí : Yankovic | |
| You tell a joke and forget the punchline | |
| Why you always wastin' my time? | |
| Hey baby, trust me, you just disgust me | |
| Your hair' s a mess and your makeup' s crusty | |
| I don' t know too many females | |
| Who make a habit of biting their toenails | |
| Wo, every time you call, you drive me up the wall | |
| Honey, just the sight of you makes my flesh crawl | |
| I' m sure we' d be happy together | |
| If only one little thing weren' t true | |
| Oh baby, I yi yi yi yi | |
| I' m so sick of you | |
| You drink the milk right from the carton | |
| What are you, in kindergarten? | |
| You' re belchin' everywhere, foulin' up the air | |
| Then you use my razor to shave your back hair | |
| You don' t have an ounce of class | |
| You' re just one big pain in the neck | |
| How much more can | |
| I take now | |
| Give me a break now | |
| You even snore when you' re wide awake now | |
| You tell all your friends we' re the perfect couple | |
| Well, maybe you should get a clue' | |
| Cause baby, | |
| I yi yi yi yi | |
| I' m so sick of you | |
| Baby, you' re so nauseatin' | |
| I yi yi yi yi | |
| I' m so sick of you | |
| And when you softly call my name | |
| It' s like | |
| I' m listenin' to a squeaky chalk sound | |
| And when you look at me that special way | |
| It' s hard for me to keep my lunch down | |
| And when you ask me what | |
| I' m thinkin', honey, usually | |
| I' m thinkin' | |
| How I' d really like to tie your head completely up in duct tape | |
| So I wouldn' t have to listen to you asking me those stupid questions | |
| Over and over again | |
| Well, that disgusting noise you make when you laugh | |
| Gives me a throbbing migraine Can' t stand you, I just can' t stand you | |
| Until you came along, | |
| I never dated anyone this low on the food chain Can' t stand you, I just can' t stand you | |
| You' ve got inhuman body odor | |
| You' ve got the hair of a boxing promoter | |
| Yeah, your teeth are all yellow, your butt' s made of | |
| JellOYou wake up in a puddle, droolin' on your pillow | |
| I hate the way you crack your knuckles | |
| I hate your whiny loser girlfriends too | |
| But mostly | |
| I yi yi yi yi | |
| I' m so sick of you | |
| Really now, you' re aggravatin' | |
| I yi yi yi yi | |
| I' m so sick of you | |
| Not to mention irratatin' | |
| I yi yi yi yi | |
| I' m so sick of you | |
| Well, now won' t you give my best regards to | |
| SatanI yi yi yi yi | |
| I' m so sick of you | |
| I' m so sick of you | |
| I' m so sick of you | |
| I' m so sick of you | |
| You make me sick | |
| I' m so sick of you, now.... |