Mommy Pants - The Flu Fighters

When I'm too sick I feel more pessimistic and mentally ill
Need crackers and Ginger Ale
How about medicine that actually works
Those sweet antibiotics, my sweet doctor
Head is hard to lift
But I do it to vomit
Out my mouth and my ass
Just praying it all will pass
Dear God, I now believe you're real
Please forgive my past
Cause death is better than feeling this
Need to sleep it off so I don't feel too much
I feel too much so I don't sleep as much off

But we are all going to get by
Unless we don't, then we won't
We're in this together
Whether it's for a little bit or forever
Yee hah, Cowgirl

Written by:
BRANDON HARIG

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