im so sick - Nightcore remix Songtext
von The Haunting
im so sick - Nightcore remix Songtext
Show me that you really know me
Sick of taking pictures, think I′m mixed up with the old me
Hate your occupation? Oh, frustration! Overthinking overtime
I don't want to be perceived. Oh, won′t you see I don't feel fine?
I'm thinking I might say what I want to
Do what I want to
Drugs and a bold cut
Show that I′m onto
Something so pretentions even God will think I′m sick
And when it's all been said and I wind up dead
I don′t care that I don't mean shit to no one
Because I′m so sick
Yeah I'm so sick
I′m so sick
Yeah I'm so sick
I'm so sick
Yeah I′m so so...
Far from getting over it
My last post just went viral
My band in a downward spiral
My head in the wrong place at the wrong time
"But the song sounds just like...!" *eyeroll*
I met with a communist
A common interest just to get some company
But can′t nobody comfort me
Can't nobody come for me
Hey!
Because I′m so sick
Yeah I'm so sick
I′m so sick
Yeah I'm so sick
I′m so sick
Yeah I'm so so...
Far from getting over it
I'm so sick
Yeah I′m so sick
I′m so sick
Yeah I'm so sick
I′m so sick
Yeah I'm so so...
Far from getting over it
I′m thinking I might say what I want to
Do what I want to
Drugs and a bold cut
Show that I'm onto
Something so pretentions even God will think I′m sick
And when it's all been said and I wind up dead
I don't care that I don′t mean shit to no one
I′m so sick
Yeah I'm so sick
I′m so sick
Yeah I'm so sick
I′m so sick
Yeah I'm so so...
Sick of taking pictures, think I′m mixed up with the old me
Hate your occupation? Oh, frustration! Overthinking overtime
I don't want to be perceived. Oh, won′t you see I don't feel fine?
I'm thinking I might say what I want to
Do what I want to
Drugs and a bold cut
Show that I′m onto
Something so pretentions even God will think I′m sick
And when it's all been said and I wind up dead
I don′t care that I don't mean shit to no one
Because I′m so sick
Yeah I'm so sick
I′m so sick
Yeah I'm so sick
I'm so sick
Yeah I′m so so...
Far from getting over it
My last post just went viral
My band in a downward spiral
My head in the wrong place at the wrong time
"But the song sounds just like...!" *eyeroll*
I met with a communist
A common interest just to get some company
But can′t nobody comfort me
Can't nobody come for me
Hey!
Because I′m so sick
Yeah I'm so sick
I′m so sick
Yeah I'm so sick
I′m so sick
Yeah I'm so so...
Far from getting over it
I'm so sick
Yeah I′m so sick
I′m so sick
Yeah I'm so sick
I′m so sick
Yeah I'm so so...
Far from getting over it
I′m thinking I might say what I want to
Do what I want to
Drugs and a bold cut
Show that I'm onto
Something so pretentions even God will think I′m sick
And when it's all been said and I wind up dead
I don't care that I don′t mean shit to no one
I′m so sick
Yeah I'm so sick
I′m so sick
Yeah I'm so sick
I′m so sick
Yeah I'm so so...
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