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Paroles de la chanson SICK OF IT par

What's another night in the city
Where the tubes are looking busy
I hear fighting in the echo's
Of the tunnels probably petty
Bet there's no love lost there
Fake smile, thick glares
It wears on the state of affairs
Why am I glued to a phone screen like it's a routine
Am I really living or is it a false dream?
Travel all day but still I'm going nowhere
Used to get the bus, I could not pay the train fare

It's just a rat race last place tripping on a shoe lace
I'm so sick, sick, sick, sick, sick of being sick of it
I see a blank face suitcase climbing up a staircase
I'm so sick, sick, sick, sick, sick of being sick of it
Oh, where does life go in a dead routine?
Wanna see the world but you're just part of the machine
The writings on the wall now, read the words
I'm so sick, sick, sick, sick, sick of being sick of it

Huddled like cattle as we rattle to the next stop
No one gets off almost double feel the tube rock
Read light signal caught in the middle
Can't complain when I've been dodging the fare to nowhere
Getting dizzy as I step out to slow no doubt
Find it hard to focus real commotion need a new route
Bus replacement, no information go to help
But there's nobody there, yeah

It's just a rat race last place tripping on a shoe lace
I'm so sick, sick, sick, sick, sick of being sick of it
I see a blank face suitcase climbing up a staircase
I'm so sick, sick, sick, sick, sick of being sick of it
Oh, where does life go in a dead routine?
Wanna see the world but you're just part of the machine
The writings on the wall now, read the words
I'm so sick, sick, sick, sick, sick of being sick of it

I'm falling apart, feel so left in the dark
Think this might be the part I start questioning me
So admit, I been lost now for years got it wrong
Try to find my way back but I know it's all gone

It's just a rat race last place tripping on a shoe lace
I'm so sick, sick, sick, sick, sick of being sick of it
I see a blank face suitcase climbing up a staircase
I'm so sick, sick, sick, sick, sick of being sick of it
Oh, where does life go in a dead routine?
Wanna see the world but you're just part of the machine
The writings on the wall now, read the words
I'm so sick, sick, sick, sick, sick of being sick of it

I'm so sick, sick, sick, sick, sick of being sick of it
I'm so sick, sick, sick, sick, sick of being sick of it
So sick, so tired, so sick
So sick, sick, sick, sick of being sick of it
Sick

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