I'm sick
I'm sick from your infection
I'm ill from your correction
I'm tired of your neglection
I'm full of your rejection
I'm green and I'm growing grey
You pull and I walk away
And can't you see that you are not for me
Your selfish desires I can not agree
You place a thorn into his brow
And you expect me to follow you now
I'm sick and tired of you
I'm sick, won't you just go
I'm sick and tired of you
I'm sick, won't you just go