Full of Shit

You won't stop talking

You're such a junkie, sucking up all the clout
(You must be so out of breath)
(That you've been talking to death)

You've told so many lies
It's hard to keep count
(And)
(You're so addicted to problems)
(And I ain't got the mental volume to sit here and try to solve them)

So this is it
I'm calling it quits
It's hard to be around you
When you're so full of shit

So this is it
I'm calling it quits
It's hard to be around you
When you're so full of shit

How does it feel to be the only one now?
(You must be close to the edge)
(Cause you been talking with death)

You've pushed them all away
To feed all your doubt
(And)
(You're so addicted to problems)
(And I ain't got the mental volume to sit here and try to solve them)

So this is it
I'm calling it quits
It's hard to be around you
When you're so full of shit

So this is it
I'm calling it quits
It's hard to be around you
When you're so full of shit

So this is it
I'm calling it quits
It's hard to be around you
When you're so full of shit

So this is it
I'm calling it quits
It's hard to be around you
When you're so full of shit



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Holohan
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