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To Death Video (MV)




Performed By: Sick
Language: English
Length: 4:02
Written by: Andrew MacDougall, Jazmin Bermudez, Jett Eastwood, Sam Tyson




Sick - To Death Lyrics




Stuck in a loop, in a cycle, the circle of life
Watch it go by, try to survive
Live life like you'll never die
Tske another dip from the bag it's alright
Idolise empty minds
Fill up your pockets with shit so you sink
Eat your heart out till you can't think
Think quick! Think sick
I'm sick to death, sick and tired of being tired
Sick and tired of being sick and tired

I'm sick to death of the government penny pinching from the people
That never get ahead because they want us to bow down and applause
And brainwash our heads
Make us fight for their cause
I'm sick and tired of being tired
Sick and tired of being tired

Get out of my head my life my pockets
Get out of my head my life my pockets
Get out of my head my life my pockets

The illusion, the veil, the holy grail
The fight I fight, going off the rail
The ups and downs, the in between
The path we walk, and the shit we've seen
The ups and downs, the coming around
The flight we take, how we hit the ground
The smiles we fake and the hearts we break
The lines we cross and the life we create
Sick and tired of being tired
Sick and tired of being sick and tired

Get out of my head my life my pockets

I just ask that you respect my path
If I go too fast ah I won't last
If I go to slow I see my ego
If you don't know then you don't know
Gotta open your eyes, open your mind
Or stay ignorant, f*ck I don't mind
Just don't gas light as we realise the lies that patronise

Get out of my head my life my pockets
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English

Stuck in a loop, in a cycle, the circle of life
Watch it go by, try to survive
Live life like you'll never die
Tske another dip from the bag it's alright
Idolise empty minds
Fill up your pockets with shit so you sink
Eat your heart out till you can't think
Think quick! Think sick
I'm sick to death, sick and tired of being tired
Sick and tired of being sick and tired

I'm sick to death of the government penny pinching from the people
That never get ahead because they want us to bow down and applause
And brainwash our heads
Make us fight for their cause
I'm sick and tired of being tired
Sick and tired of being tired

Get out of my head my life my pockets
Get out of my head my life my pockets
Get out of my head my life my pockets

The illusion, the veil, the holy grail
The fight I fight, going off the rail
The ups and downs, the in between
The path we walk, and the shit we've seen
The ups and downs, the coming around
The flight we take, how we hit the ground
The smiles we fake and the hearts we break
The lines we cross and the life we create
Sick and tired of being tired
Sick and tired of being sick and tired

Get out of my head my life my pockets

I just ask that you respect my path
If I go too fast ah I won't last
If I go to slow I see my ego
If you don't know then you don't know
Gotta open your eyes, open your mind
Or stay ignorant, f*ck I don't mind
Just don't gas light as we realise the lies that patronise

Get out of my head my life my pockets
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Writer: Andrew MacDougall, Jazmin Bermudez, Jett Eastwood, Sam Tyson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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