It don't mean I'm too sick to pray. I'm in a crowded place yeah. But i can't recognise a single face. And they say the thrill is in the chase. Well i ain't got the legs i ain't got the legs to run that race. But i tell ya this. Don't call the doctor. I'm gonna get better. don't run for the priest. I Got You by The White Buffalo from 'Love and the Death of Damnation' [Verse 1] C G It ain't about your bitching or your devil's tongue D Em I just wish that I was still the one C D G Every single thought inside my head C D G Telling me that this old heart is dead C D Em But I ain't got no brains in my heart [Chorus] C But I got you Em G In my. Sick Lyrics: Got em sick nigga grab a thermometer / Either close down shop or I bomb it up / He ain't lookin too good call the doctor up / I leave the scene niggas sick clean the vomit up. Rémy.