You Make Me Sick by Brainwash Lyrics
There are people that are so predictable -
It feels bitter because it bores me to death
There are situations which were the same -
A thousand times before -
A thousand times the same results
If the message is clear for me
It looks to be consequent -
Why is it so hard to foresee the results for them?
The walls are coming closer -
I hear my screams -
I'm beating and beating everything around me -
Until my blood runs
The whole foreshadows -
Will drive me insane -
It's so despicable
How this creeping mass looks -
And it's just ridiculous -
I always expect that you are one of them -
Creeping on the ground, whimper for humility -
Why are you always so knuckled down?
So knuckled down -
I'd like to kick you in your face
For this boredom -
For you're always the same looking humility?
The walls are coming closer again -
I feel like my throat laces up -
I feel how the air is getting less -
Until I suffocate
The whole foreshadows will drive me insane -
I'm sick and tired -
While I'm going around in circles -
It feeds the longing to run away -
I can't stand these hollow phrases anymore -
You ain't like me -
You ain't like us -
Sick mass with sick minds -
At the abyss of society -
I'm the one who gives you the last stab
I'd like to spit in these dumb faces -
I'd like to abuse you
But it's all in vain -
The walls are coming closer for a last time -
My legs are getting weak -
It feels like I'm sweeping from the ground -
Until I fall
The whole foreshadows will drive me insane
It feels bitter because it bores me to death
There are situations which were the same -
A thousand times before -
A thousand times the same results
If the message is clear for me
It looks to be consequent -
Why is it so hard to foresee the results for them?
The walls are coming closer -
I hear my screams -
I'm beating and beating everything around me -
Until my blood runs
The whole foreshadows -
Will drive me insane -
It's so despicable
How this creeping mass looks -
And it's just ridiculous -
I always expect that you are one of them -
Creeping on the ground, whimper for humility -
Why are you always so knuckled down?
So knuckled down -
I'd like to kick you in your face
For this boredom -
For you're always the same looking humility?
The walls are coming closer again -
I feel like my throat laces up -
I feel how the air is getting less -
Until I suffocate
The whole foreshadows will drive me insane -
I'm sick and tired -
While I'm going around in circles -
It feeds the longing to run away -
I can't stand these hollow phrases anymore -
You ain't like me -
You ain't like us -
Sick mass with sick minds -
At the abyss of society -
I'm the one who gives you the last stab
I'd like to spit in these dumb faces -
I'd like to abuse you
But it's all in vain -
The walls are coming closer for a last time -
My legs are getting weak -
It feels like I'm sweeping from the ground -
Until I fall
The whole foreshadows will drive me insane