Sick and Tired

You project what you do
I am no tool to use
You're doing what you claim I do
You claim to build me up
But you only tear me down
You think you're a king without a crown

Sick and tired of being sick and tired
Of having to choose
Between what's bad and what's worse
My choices are few

Like Sheep without a shepherd
They don't know what to do
They're lost & they blindly follow you
You reward the guilty
And punish the innocent
Sick and Tired of it being at my expense

Deconstruction; De-evolution; Demoralisation
The damage is done.
Denunciation; Desensitisation; Dissipation
The damage is done.
Sick and tired of being SICK AND TIRED!



Credits
Writer(s): Dennis Michael Reed
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