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The Gundown - I'm Sick lyrics

Artist: The Gundown

album: Light up the Streets


I'm sick, I am a mess
I don't need you to tell me how to get wasted
You're acting well, what an stress
Don't need your blessing to rot all alone in hell
Once again i wake up in the couch
All dressed up and all fucked up
Once again I have to face today
Alone in a world gone mad
Your blood is cold your chest is hollow
I don't give a shit about tomorrow
There is no time for tears or sorrow
There is no time for you
I'm dead, last night was great
After two pills I'm ready to start again
You look so bad, so fucking sad
You're in your twenties looking older than your dad
Once again I'm holding back
To spit them on their faces. I want it so bad
Once again I kick started the rage
And I don't know how to start
Your blood is cold your chest is hollow
I don't give a shit about tomorrow
There is no time for tears or sorrow
There is no time for you

Your blood is cold your chest is hollow
I don't give a shit about tomorrow
There is no time for you
I'm sick
There is no time for you
I'm sick
There is no time for you
I'm sick
I'm sick
I'm sick
I'm sick

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