Sick Songtext
von Twelve Foot Ninja

Are you sick of being tired
Are you tired of being sick
Are you sick of being tired
Are you tired of being

How did I get to where it pours
Never rains
Highway-lost
Out of range
My time
And memory

As you grip for the future
It slips out of your hands
The bitter-sweet truth
You know too well
You′ve got to take it
You've got to face it where you stand

Get out of your own damn way
You must be out of your mind

Don′t ask if refusal offends


Are you sick of being tired
Are you tired of being sick
Are you sick of being tired
Are you tired of being sick

I can get a handle on it
I can get a handle on it
I can get a handle on it
I can get a handle on it
I can get a handle on it

Time is a memory
(Feeting)
Time is ticking
(Feeting)
Time is a memory
(After)
Time is illusion, is is illusion

Don't ask if refusal offends

Get out of your own damn way
You must be out of your mind


As you grip for the future
It slips out of your hands
The bitter-sweet truth
You know too well
You've got to take it where you stand

As you grip for the future
It slips out of your hands
The bitter-sweet truth
You know too well
You′ve got to take it
You′ve got to face it where you stand