I feel sick of you (x3) Walt mother fucker now you have no right to be I feel sick of you (x3) You didn't ever have a chance
I feel the same to you that you can feel to me My room is full of mud and I can see Just mournful gleams of reality I could pretend but I feel sick
I feel sick of you (x3) Wait mother fucker now you have no right to be I feel sick of you (x3) All that is fucking wrong
What is sunrise what is fearless I don't know I'm such an alien here I can't wait anymore (I want you get the fuck off)
I feel sick of you (x3) Hey relax you don't fucking have a chance I feel sick of you (x3)
We play the game called the cage We are devoid any rights but we have to pay The desperateness gives rise to hate I can't fucking wait I want to run away! Silence suffocates. Faithless I have to escape
What is sunrise what is fearless I don't know I'm such an alien here I can't wait anymore (I want you get the fuck off)
I feel sick of you (x3) Wait mother fucker now you have no right to be I feel sick of you (x3) Whole the world is fucking dead I feel sick of your eyes I feel sick of your mind I feel sick of your sight When you wanna be high