Sick Of It All
I'm sick of it all...
I'm sick of it all...
I'm sick of it all...
I'm sick of it all...
In every paper I read,
Says who's sleeping around,
It don't mean nothing to me,
I think it's bringing me down...
Shut up, shut up,
Yeah, it's impossible,
Shut up, shut up,
I'm sick of it all,
Shut up, shut up,
Gonna get a fireball and let it rip,
Gonna take out everything I hate,
It makes me sick, I feel like nothing's real...
Everything on TV,
Cult of celebrity,
Making monkies a star,
It don't mean nothing to me,
Shut up, shut up,
Yeah, it's impossible,
Shut up, shut up,
I'm sick of it all,
Shut up, shut up,
Gonna get a fireball and let it rip,
Gonna take out everything I hate,
It makes me sick, I feel like nothings real...
Are you talking to me,
What are you trying to say?
You know I don't give a damn,
You know you make me this way...
Shut up, shut up,
Yeah, it's impossible,
Shut up, shut up,
I'm sick of it all,
Shut up, shut up,
Gonna get a fireball and let it rip,
Gonna take out everything I hate,
It makes me sick, I feel like nothings real...
I'm sick of it all...
I'm sick of it all...
I'm sick of it all...
I'm sick of it all...
I'm sick of it all...
I'm sick of it all...
I'm sick of it all...
In every paper I read,
Says who's sleeping around,
It don't mean nothing to me,
I think it's bringing me down...
Shut up, shut up,
Yeah, it's impossible,
Shut up, shut up,
I'm sick of it all,
Shut up, shut up,
Gonna get a fireball and let it rip,
Gonna take out everything I hate,
It makes me sick, I feel like nothing's real...
Everything on TV,
Cult of celebrity,
Making monkies a star,
It don't mean nothing to me,
Shut up, shut up,
Yeah, it's impossible,
Shut up, shut up,
I'm sick of it all,
Shut up, shut up,
Gonna get a fireball and let it rip,
Gonna take out everything I hate,
It makes me sick, I feel like nothings real...
Are you talking to me,
What are you trying to say?
You know I don't give a damn,
You know you make me this way...
Shut up, shut up,
Yeah, it's impossible,
Shut up, shut up,
I'm sick of it all,
Shut up, shut up,
Gonna get a fireball and let it rip,
Gonna take out everything I hate,
It makes me sick, I feel like nothings real...
I'm sick of it all...
I'm sick of it all...
I'm sick of it all...
I'm sick of it all...
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Writer(s): Richard Archer
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