Who Sang I’m So Sick of You? “Weird Al” Yankovic

“Weird Al” Yankovic Bad Hair Day cover art
Release information
Release Date: 1996-3-12
length: 3:27
producer: “Weird Al” Yankovic
membranophone: Jon “Bermuda” Schwartz
lead vocals: “Weird Al” Yankovic
trumpet: Warren Luening
mixer: Tony Papa
engineer: Tony Papa
guitar family: Jim West
background vocals: Lisa Popeil, “Weird Al” Yankovic, Jim West and Steve Jay
keyboard: “Weird Al” Yankovic and Rubén Valtierra
accordion: “Weird Al” Yankovic
percussion: Jon “Bermuda” Schwartz
clarinet: Joel Peskin
banjo: Jim West
baritone saxophone: Gary Herbig
bass guitar: Steve Jay
tuba: Tommy Johnson
assistant engineer: Colin Sauers

You tell a joke and forget the punchline
Why you always wastin' my time?
Hey baby, trust me, you just disgust me
Your hair's a mess and your make-up's crusty
I don't know too many females
Who make a habit of biting their toenails
Wo, every time you call, you drive me up the wall
Honey, just the sight of you makes my flesh crawl
I'm sure we'd be happy together
If only one little thing weren't true
Oh baby, I yi yi yi yi
I'm so sick of you
You drink the milk right from the carton
What are you, in kindergarten?
You're belchin' everywhere, foulin' up the air
Then you use my razor to shave your back hair
You don't have an ounce of class
You're just one big pain in the neck
How much more can I take now
Give me a break now
You even snore when you're wide awake now
You tell all your friends we're the perfect couple
Well, maybe you should get a clue
'Cause baby, I yi yi yi yi
I'm so sick of you
Baby, you're so nauseatin'
I yi yi yi yi
I'm so sick of you
And when you softly call my name
It's like I'm listenin' to a squeaky chalk sound
And when you look at me that special way
It's hard for me to keep my lunch down
And when you ask me what I'm thinkin', honey, usually I'm thinkin'
How I'd really like to tie your head completely up in duct tape
So I wouldn't have to listen to you asking me those stupid questions
Over and over again
Well, that disgusting noise you make when you laugh
Gives me a throbbing migraine
(Can't stand you, I just can't stand you)
Until you came along, I never dated anyone this low on the food chain
(Can't stand you, I just can't stand you)
You've got inhuman body odor
You've got the hair of a boxing promoter
Yeah, your teeth are all yellow, your butt's made of Jell-O
You wake up in a puddle, droolin' on your pillow
I hate the way you crack your knuckles
I hate your whiny loser girlfriends too
But mostly I yi yi yi yi
I'm so sick of you
Really now, you're aggravatin'
I yi yi yi yi
I'm so sick of you
Not to mention irratatin'
I yi yi yi yi
I'm so sick of you
Well, now won't you give my best regards to Satan
I yi yi yi yi
I'm so sick of you
I'm so sick of you
I'm so sick of you
I'm so sick of you
You make me sick
I'm so sick of you, now....

CD 1
  • 1 Amish Paradise
  • 2 Everything You Know Is Wrong
  • 3 Cavity Search
  • 4 Callin’ In Sick
  • 5 The Alternative Polka
  • 6 Since You’ve Been Gone
  • 7 Gump
  • 8 I’m So Sick of You
  • 9 Syndicated Inc.
  • 10 I Remember Larry
  • 11 Phony Calls
  • 12 The Night Santa Went Crazy

  • Release information
    label: Rock 'n' Roll
    country(area): United States
    format: CD
    barcode: 723927550020
    script: Latin