Distillers - Sick Of It All Lyrics
Murder, murderA ripe blood stainPulled the *****ing trigger cause I'm sick of it allMurder, murderA ripe *****ing hatePulled the *****ing trigger cause I'm sick of it allI went to school today with an ooziThere's this kid, he teased me so I shot him in the faceAll the world's light won't ease my painIt won't cease, I'm deseased, will you hang me pleaseI'm a nihilist, raised on violenceWhat do I do, I'm American youthAll my life I've lived in silenceI'm gonna snap, I'll get you backI'm a girl, I'm only thirteenMy body rots cause I won't *****ing eatI'm a silent star on a B-rollI'm a mirror *****ing image of no controlGive me the awardI conquered food againWhat else is better in life than to purge my painIf I cutI won't look like thatIf I cut, if I cut, I won't feel like this shitWe are kids, we think life is a scamWe come from wasted landWe are kids, we play punk rock 'n' rollIf we didn't we got no soulWe are different kids with the same heartbeatWe got one pulse running through the streetsThey are our arteriesWe are different kids with the same heartbeatWe got one pulse running through the streetsI am part of this
