You're Sick

by Third Class

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Third Class presents "You're Sick," a song from their 2017 LP, Virginia's Playlist, along with a bonus, new version of their 2011 song, "Demon's Outside."

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released December 3, 2016

Written, produced, and performed by Third Class, these songs were recorded at Historian Recording Co., Youngstown, Ohio, mastered at Cauliflower Audio, Cleveland, Ohio.

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Happy songs with sad lyrics, two-string riffs, wonky beats, and fuzzy tones, Third Class makes quirk-pop music in Ohio, going strong since 1999.

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Track Name: You're Sick
Why can't you, for once, just tell me you're sick? Why couldn't you, for once, just tell me that you were sick? Why can't you, for once, just tell me you're sick? Just tell me you're sick. Just tell me you're sick. You broke my heart. Why can't you just say you were laughing at me? Why can't you just say you were laughing at me? Why can't you just say you were laughing at me? You were always angry and disgusted with me. You broke my heart. How can you just say you were never happy? How can you just say you were never happy? How can you just say you were never happy? You were always angry and disgusted with me. You broke my heart. Why can't you, for once, just tell me you're sick?
Track Name: Demons Outside (Reprise)
You're passing my house and you're circling the block. There's demons outside and they're circling the sky. The breeze from the lake makes raindrops on my jacket. When will the ghosts believe in the humans they see? Why don't they just come around and around, in the whirling sound and the frightening gowns of the underworld? And, lights at night flicker between their flight. Why don't we leave them alone? Leave them alone. You walk between the walls and you live under the stairs until a motionless death sinks into your hair. Late at night, I sit before the light. When will the ghosts believe in the humans they see? Why don't they just come around and around, in the whirling sound and the frightening gowns of the underworld? And, lights at night flicker between their flight. Why don't we leave them alone? Leave them alone. You're passing the time as the lonely city blooms, full of confetti and hopes and water balloons. You're passing the time as the lonely city burns. When will the ghosts believe in the humans they see? Why don't they just come around and around, in the whirling sound and the frightening gowns of the underworld? And, lights at night flicker between their flight. Why don't we leave them alone? Leave them alone. Alone, leave them alone. Alone, leave them alone. Alone, leave them alone. Alone, leave them alone. Alone, leave them alone.