LYRICS
You’ve found a way to piss me off
Lights out: only way to turn me on
Wanna know how many fists contains my rage
Or how many spits could contain your face?
I wanna see
You’re gonna be
A failure of society
Down in the streets look like a king
Out of the scene
You’re just a big, big, big, big
Piece of fuckin’ shit
I love to say: I’M SICK OF YOU. I LOVE IT!
Whatever you may say: I’M SICK YOU
Just a feelin’ always true.
Pride of steam
Shut up and live!
Be free, not a prisoner of what appears
Nothin’ to claim
Nothin’ to tame
This world has found the one to blame
I wanna breath
You’re gonna bleed
For every single goddamn sin
Now be a king down in the pit
Then I repeat
You’re just a big, big, big, big
Piece of fuckin’ shit
I love to say: I’M SICK OF YOU. I LOVE IT!
Whatever you may say: I’M SICK YOU
Just a feeling always true.
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