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Dry Cell – Sick lyrics
Go get some
Say what
Youve always had so much to say
Tellin everybody else what you think of me
I'm beginning to think
That I'm here in the brink
Of the shit that you bring
You always throw at me
But your not the hardest I've met
Be gettin what I got next
The shit that you start
The shit things that you play
Now I'm given a right to go in-fuckin-sane
Frustration starts the burning
And then the burn starts turning
So close to being sick
I'm so fuckin sick and I want to
Go on
I can't take your shit but I have to
Go on
I cannot stand you fuckin face
'cause I remember the past I can't erase
Now I'm startin to feel
That everything isn't real
And all the people around me @#%$ grow and break
But your not the hardest I've met
Be gettin what I got next
The shit that you start
The shit things that you play
Now I'm given a right to go in-fuckin-sane
Frustration starts the burning
And then the burn starts turning
And growing and burning and yearning and turning
My anger turns in knotted
So much I almost lost it
So close ot being sick
I'm so fucking sick and I want to
Go on
I can't take your shit but I have to
Go on
I'm so fucking sick and I want to
Go on
I can't take your shit but I have to
Go on
It can't beat me
Sick
Sick
It can't beat me
Sick
Sick
Frustration starts the burning
And then the burn starts turning
And growing and burning and yearning and turning
My anger turns in knotted
So much I almost lost it
So close to being sick
I'm so fucking sick and I want to
Go on
I can't take your shit but I have to
Go on
I'm so fucking sick and I want to
Go on
I can't take your shit but I have to
Say what
Say what
Youve always had so much to say
Tellin everybody else what you think of me
I'm beginning to think
That I'm here in the brink
Of the shit that you bring
You always throw at me
But your not the hardest I've met
Be gettin what I got next
The shit that you start
The shit things that you play
Now I'm given a right to go in-fuckin-sane
Frustration starts the burning
And then the burn starts turning
So close to being sick
I'm so fuckin sick and I want to
Go on
I can't take your shit but I have to
Go on
I cannot stand you fuckin face
'cause I remember the past I can't erase
Now I'm startin to feel
That everything isn't real
And all the people around me @#%$ grow and break
But your not the hardest I've met
Be gettin what I got next
The shit that you start
The shit things that you play
Now I'm given a right to go in-fuckin-sane
Frustration starts the burning
And then the burn starts turning
And growing and burning and yearning and turning
My anger turns in knotted
So much I almost lost it
So close ot being sick
I'm so fucking sick and I want to
Go on
I can't take your shit but I have to
Go on
I'm so fucking sick and I want to
Go on
I can't take your shit but I have to
Go on
It can't beat me
Sick
Sick
It can't beat me
Sick
Sick
Frustration starts the burning
And then the burn starts turning
And growing and burning and yearning and turning
My anger turns in knotted
So much I almost lost it
So close to being sick
I'm so fucking sick and I want to
Go on
I can't take your shit but I have to
Go on
I'm so fucking sick and I want to
Go on
I can't take your shit but I have to
Say what
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