You [bad word] a fever in me,
And I'm burning up.
hundred and two, a hundred and three.
Cold sweats, im in need of new sheets.

You [bad word] this flu in me,
And I'm throwing up dinner for two, and mixed drinks.
Im on my knees as it passes through me

I've been sick before, nothing like this. 
I swore if the room started spinning,
I'd leave.

You [bad word] the sickness in me, 
And I'm building up
White blood cells; immunity.
So if by chance it happens again, 
I wont be bed ridden.

Ive been sick before, nothing like this.
I swore if the room started spinning,
I'd make my way back to the beginning
And leave.