Sick

Dry Cell

Go get some



Say what



You've always had so much to say

Tell everybody else what you think of me

I'm beggining to think that I'm here in the brink

Of the shit that you bring

You always told a lie!



But you're not the hardest I met

Be gettin' what I got next

The shit that you start

The fuckin' games that you play

Now I'm given a right to go fuckin' insane



Frustration starts the burning

And then the burn starts turning

So close to being SICK



I'm so fucking sick I don't want to GO

I can't take your shit but have to



But cannot stand your fuckin' face

Cuz I remember the past I can't erase

Now I'm starting to feel that everything isn't real

And all the people around me, they fucking grow and break



But you're not the hardest I met

You be gettin' what I got next

The shit that you start

The fuckin' games that you play

Now I'm given a right to go fuckin' insane



Frustration starts the burning

And then the burn starts turning

And growing and burning and yearning and turning

My anger turns in knotted

So much I almost lost it

So close to being SICK



I'm so fucking sick I don't want to GO

I can't take your shit but have to



SICK!