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Theory Of A Deadman - Sick Lyrics



Theory Of A Deadman - Sick Lyrics
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You with the selfies every chance you can take
The yacht was a rental, the jet was a fake
Oh, I hate how you make it all about you

Be selling that detox to all of your friends
Acting so nice but it's all just pretend
Chasing trends till they end and you find something new

I'm so sick of the way
What you say is so insane
Superficial, I wish you
Wouldn't act like a damn fool

Sick of the face
That you put on every day
Are you tired of trying
So hard all the time?
And I'm so sick of you
You must be sick of you too

So put together but your car is a mess
Sleeping till three, never not in your bed
Where's your head? Always let you get to me

You wanna get married and wear a white dress
The color you choose though's a bit of a stretch
Must admit the shoe fits you to a tee

I'm so sick of the way
What you say is so insane
Superficial, I wish you
Wouldn't act like a damn fool

Sick of the face
That you put on every day
Are you tired of trying
So hard all the time?
And I'm so sick of you
You must be sick of you too

I'm so sick of the way
What you say is so insane
Superficial, I wish you
Wouldn't act like a damn fool

Sick of your face
That you put on every day
Are you tired of trying
So hard all the time?

I'm so sick of the way
What you say is so insane
Superficial, I wish you
Wouldn't act like a damn fool

Sick of the face
That you put on every day
I'm so tired of trying
So hard all the time
And I'm so sick of you
You must be sick of you
We're all so sick of you

I'm so sick of you
I'm so sick of you
I'm so sick of you
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You with the selfies every chance you can take
The yacht was a rental, the jet was a fake
Oh, I hate how you make it all about you

Be selling that detox to all of your friends
Acting so nice but it's all just pretend
Chasing trends till they end and you find something new

I'm so sick of the way
What you say is so insane
Superficial, I wish you
Wouldn't act like a damn fool

Sick of the face
That you put on every day
Are you tired of trying
So hard all the time?
And I'm so sick of you
You must be sick of you too

So put together but your car is a mess
Sleeping till three, never not in your bed
Where's your head? Always let you get to me

You wanna get married and wear a white dress
The color you choose though's a bit of a stretch
Must admit the shoe fits you to a tee

I'm so sick of the way
What you say is so insane
Superficial, I wish you
Wouldn't act like a damn fool

Sick of the face
That you put on every day
Are you tired of trying
So hard all the time?
And I'm so sick of you
You must be sick of you too

I'm so sick of the way
What you say is so insane
Superficial, I wish you
Wouldn't act like a damn fool

Sick of your face
That you put on every day
Are you tired of trying
So hard all the time?

I'm so sick of the way
What you say is so insane
Superficial, I wish you
Wouldn't act like a damn fool

Sick of the face
That you put on every day
I'm so tired of trying
So hard all the time
And I'm so sick of you
You must be sick of you
We're all so sick of you

I'm so sick of you
I'm so sick of you
I'm so sick of you
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Writer: David Brenner, Dean Back, Joseph Dandeneau, Taylor Foley, Tyler Connolly
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.





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