Sick Of It

Sick of It!...and there's nothing quite like creating a songwhere everybody'z happy n' there's nuthin' wronglucky buncha' suckers in a state of blissbut I can't sing that 'cuz I'm always pisstI try to write how my life is. it goes somethin' like this:i'm sick of old songs that try to sound newi'm sick of all the lies that try to sound truei'm sick of mei'm sick of youui'm sick of being sick and I'm sick of that too(1 plane ticket and it goes away)...and there's nothing quite like the burning stingwhen you find out that you've lost everythingmaybe I should shutup . maybe I should come downmaybe i should paint your picture on the groundi wake up cursing everyday . oh well . what can i say?i'm sick of old songs that try to sound newi'm sick of all the lies that try to sound truei'm sick of mei'm sick of youui'm sick of being sick and I'm sick of that too1 plane ticket and it goes away1 stray bullet and it goes awaymake it up write it down let it out breakin' up1 plane ticket and it goes awaya 1 way ticket to a better place1 plane ticket yeah a 1 way ticket15 minutes and it goes awayi'm sick of this placei'm sick of this facei'm sick of being sick and i'm sick of that tooyeah i'm sick of that too