Sick Of The Scene Songtext
von Death In The Afternoon

I′m sick of the scene
Fuck Your Scene!
I'm tired of the norm that′s going on today
No one is unique, you all are the same
Taking some pills to take off my chills
Subduing my aggression and dramatic fills
Calm down, it is how it is
Not worth a try, it won't get fixed
Just give in like the rest of the world
Watch me how I make you swallow your words
I don't give a fuck, I might as well lost it
I give a shit about being artistic
If that makes you think I′m another drama queen
Watch me burn down your whole fucking scene
I′m tired of being told what to do
Like every other punk across the room
You say do this, you say do that
Makes me want to blow a hole in my head
Calm down, it is how it is
Not worth a try, it won't get fixed


Just give in like the rest of the world
Watch me how I make you swallow your words
I don′t give a fuck, I might as well lost it
I give a shit about being artistic
If that makes you think I'm another drama queen
Watch me burn down your whole fucking scene
Sick of the scene that tells me how to dress
Sick of the scene gatekeeping this mess
Stop giving a shit, stop caring what they say
Make your own rules and go your own way!
Sick of the scene that pleaded me to change
Dressing all up for your rebel phase
Sick of the scene that almost made me quit
Fuck your noise, I′m sick of your shit!
I don't give a fuck, I might as well lost it
I give a shit about being artistic
If that makes me like another drama queen
Watch me burn down the whole fucking scene
Cause I don′t give a fuck, I have already lost it
Because I gave a shit about being artistic
Here I come, just another drama queen
Setting ablaze your whole fucking scene, boy