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Sick

Album: East Coast Down South
By:
Roll Out The Guns

Duration

3:23

Genres

Rock

Lyrics

Sick of all the little games we play Sick of all the same routines Sick of all the little words you've said Words that make me feel diseased I just can't make this up without you Why can't I do this on my own Why must I feel like this around you I think I'm better off alone I'm sick of always wasting half my breath So if I screamed would you hear me My mouth is dry and it could use a rest In my pain, right now, of being I just can't make this up without you Why can't I do this on my own Why must I feel like this around you I think I'm better off alone Sick of all the little games we play Sick of all the same routines Sick of all the little words you've said Words that make – Let me hear you scream I just can't make this up without you Why can't I do this on my own Why must I feel like this around you I think I'm better off alone

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