Sikkk

Crusade of the Sikkk

You got a feeling - A fire that burns
Too many reasons that cause the concern
Feeding you, burning you, may causing your existence, too
They shouldn't win a single fight, am I right

They make me
Every day so fucking sick
They make me
Every day so fucking sick
Sick sick sick sick

Superfluous
We should give
The final kiss
Crusade of the Sikkk

Money talking all day all night
I guess there is no solution in sight
Hey you, do you want me to adore
All the fucking actions you do

They make me
Every day so fucking sick
They make me
Every day so fucking sick
Sick sick sick sick

Now you're trapped inside your own corner
We left you without any water
Much too long we tolerated all your lies
Now its time for your demise

Every day the chance to see another you
Everyone should hear what I predict for you
You rule that madhouse we are living in
Every excuse give life to another sin

They make me
Every day so fucking sick
They make me
Every day so fucking sick
Sick sick sick sick

Crusade of the sikkk
So fucking sick



Credits
Writer(s): Tom Exa
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