Released on September 28, 2010

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[Intro: Jack Donoghue]

Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah


[Chorus: Heather Marlatt]

Six car pile up, just a mile up, up

Sick-sick, sick, sick-sick, sick, sick-sick, sick-sick-sick

Six car pile up, just a mile up, up

Sick-sick, sick, sick-sick, sick, sick-sick, sick-sick-sick


[Verse 1: Jack Donoghue]

Arms on me, drugs on me, y'all waiting tables

While I am so able that shit don't sound stable

My label; I call this shit, I'm gon' take over this

Defy, I warned you, bitch, I'll make your tummy sick

I'm on some evil shit, own this shit, scheme this shit

Demons speak to me so that's who I'm leaving with

If you can't feed a bitch then you don't need a bitch

I will slit your wrist, I will slit your wrist

Obey, little lamb I need you for tonight

Why not take a ride with me? Naw, that's the wrong seat

First I tie your hands and feet, shh, don't make a peep

From the trunk they ain't see, then we bounce and hit the beach


[Chorus: Heather Marlatt]

Six car pile up, just a mile up, up

Sick-sick, sick, sick-sick, sick, sick-sick, sick-sick-sick

Six car pile up, just a mile up, up

Sick-sick, sick, sick-sick, sick, sick-sick, sick-sick-sick

Six car pile up, just a mile up, up

Sick-sick, sick, sick-sick, sick, sick-sick, sick-sick-sick

Six car pile up, just a mile up, up

Sick-sick, sick, sick-sick, sick, sick-sick, sick-sick-sick


[Post-Chorus: Jack Donoghue]

Cars in a circle, little lamb in the middle

All the head lights, so bright, he ain't cast a shadow, uh

Cars in a circle, little lamb in the middle

All the head lights, so bright, he ain't cast a shadow, uh


[Verse 2: Jack Donoghue]

I'm looking for [?]

I poke in and lick it and this shit so vicious

I gave it to hold it but nah, you don't need it

But you need it some more, you can get that from me

I'm a [?], my hands is [?]

You need it, you know you 'bout to fall like Saint Peter

And when I grow old and shit, ya'll bloods still know this shit


[?] with evil, the [?]

I'm on some coke and some dope, with that dopin' shit

Give me some codeine, pass on [?] cold as shit

Evil 'round, close around, peepin' the door and shit

Lookin' for hope and shit, I am so over it

[Chorus: Heather Marlatt & Jack Donoghue]

Six car pile up, just a mile up, up

Sick-sick, sick, sick-sick, sick, sick-sick, sick-sick-sick

Six car pile up, just a mile up, up

Sick-sick, sick, sick-sick, sick, sick-sick, sick-sick-sick

Six car pile up, just a mile up, up

Sick-sick, sick, sick-sick, sick, sick-sick, sick-sick-sick

Six car pile up, just a mile up, up

Sick-sick, sick, sick-sick, sick, sick-sick, sick-sick-sick