I'm Sick (of This American Life) Songtext
von They Might Be Giants

Screw kid, I got nothin′ to say
Quit buggin' me, go away
High time you realize
I didn′t come here to socialize


I'm sick
Sick of this American life
And I've learned the value of human sacrifice

I like staring at two glass eyes
Keep ′em stuffed museum-style
Got alarms set all around
In case they move around

I′m sick
Sick of this American life
And I've learned the value of human sacrifice