Sick of It All Songtext
von Mädhouse

I don′t wanna read the news
I don't need the goddamn TV
I don′t wanna talk
Don't want a drink
I'm close to the brink
I feel sick

I′m burned out of my mind
My life is a daily grind
Can you feel my pain
Sheer emptiness in my brain

Days go on forever nights don′t bring me peace
Days become nightmares and nights are no release

I feel sick
Sick of it all - Sick of it all
I feel sick - I feel sick
Sick of it all - Sick of it all


I hate that I got no choice
And I hate your teary voice
I hate the mornings without you
But I hate them even more with you

Days go on forever nights don't bring me peace
Days become nightmares and nights are no release

I feel sick
Sick of it all - Sick of it all
I feel sick - I feel sick
Sick of it all - Sick of it all

I feel sick

Days go on forever nights don′t bring me peace
Days become nightmares and nights are no release

I feel sick
Sick of it all - Sick of it all
I feel sick - I feel sick
Sick of it all - Sick of it all