C.C.Estrés
SO SICK
Yeah
You make me so fucking sick, comon
Listen
Yeah
Let you tell me about my life, aha
Maybe for you it’s gonna be a big surprise
Outside I’m shining and smiling every night and every day
Oh, but inside, I’m really, really, I’m so grey
Talking this and talking that, ah
You think that’s all what is in my head
But if I’m really honest to you, you
Because of that I’m feeling, I’m feeling, oh, I’m so blue
Why didn’t you tell me, you’re asking me, oho
I ask you – Oh, my friend why didn’t
Why didn’t you will see
You will hear the answer, mh
But don’t be mad at me, ‘cause you are like our
Like our, like our, like our society
Means: Closed eyes, yeah
Closed ears, aha
And never feel what the people fears
So egoism, only thinking about you
That makes me sick, so sick
That makes me tired, so tired
That makes me sick, so sick
That makes me tired, so tired
That makes me sick, so sick
That makes me tired, so tired
That makes me sick, so sick
That makes me tired, so tired
Ok, I’ll tell you what’s going on, ah, mmmh
So maybe baby baby, you’ll gonna bring me back the sun
So I start to talk about feelings and shit like this
But then I stopped, because I noticed, what I miss
‘Cause you are not listening, no, no
My words are flying away like they would have wings
And still the only thing you could do
Is just thinking, thinking about you
That makes me sick, so sick
That makes me tired, so tired
That makes me sick, so sick
That makes me tired, so tired
That makes me sick, so sick
That makes me tired, so tired
You make me sick, so sick
You make me tired, so tired