Sick Tired by Original Fools Lyrics
VERSE 1
I'm sick and tired of everything
Sick and tired of hiding up my rent under the tiles over my ceiling
Sick and tired of the foolishness, sick and tired of the LED's shining in my eyes on the way toward happiness
Sick and tired like the money leaking from the handbag of a goddess called 'Honey"
Sick and tired of humanity, too much pride and vanity, let me get back to the fun of a different reality
Where the walls are low and made of cello, just pour some H2O, oh no shit, that's the jell-o
Hello, surfing on the net with my fellow, looking for a torrent of my own acappella
Hela, hela, hey hey, I really love your sound but I never pay
So I'm sick & tired of the radio, planning my escape from this planet, I call my friend : 'Are you ready yo?!?!'
CHORUS
I'm sick & tired of the same bullshit around
I'm sick & tired, tell me if there's a way to get around round
I'm sick & tired of the same nonsense around
I'm sick & tired but i know that sickness do come around round
VERSE 2
Sick & tired of this music
People dem abuse it
If lady gaga come around i'll say : 'Stop gal!'
Yes I recuse it, yes I refuse it
Humans don't have much brain and even now dem a lose it
Sick & tired of dem cats who act like they're puma
Cleaning ears and dishes then have sex with the zeugma
Oh this is a bad thing to do
You don't know what it means?
Maybe 'Bonjour, comment allez-vous?'
Sick & tired of emptiness
2011 big up for the massive economic slackness
I'm sick and tired of you, sick and tired of me
Sick and tired of having to side between friend or enemy
CHORUS
I'm sick & tired of the same bullshit around
I'm sick & tired, tell me if there's a way to get around round
I'm sick & tired of the same nonsense around
I'm sick & tired but i know that sickness do come around round
I'm sick and tired of everything
Sick and tired of hiding up my rent under the tiles over my ceiling
Sick and tired of the foolishness, sick and tired of the LED's shining in my eyes on the way toward happiness
Sick and tired like the money leaking from the handbag of a goddess called 'Honey"
Sick and tired of humanity, too much pride and vanity, let me get back to the fun of a different reality
Where the walls are low and made of cello, just pour some H2O, oh no shit, that's the jell-o
Hello, surfing on the net with my fellow, looking for a torrent of my own acappella
Hela, hela, hey hey, I really love your sound but I never pay
So I'm sick & tired of the radio, planning my escape from this planet, I call my friend : 'Are you ready yo?!?!'
CHORUS
I'm sick & tired of the same bullshit around
I'm sick & tired, tell me if there's a way to get around round
I'm sick & tired of the same nonsense around
I'm sick & tired but i know that sickness do come around round
VERSE 2
Sick & tired of this music
People dem abuse it
If lady gaga come around i'll say : 'Stop gal!'
Yes I recuse it, yes I refuse it
Humans don't have much brain and even now dem a lose it
Sick & tired of dem cats who act like they're puma
Cleaning ears and dishes then have sex with the zeugma
Oh this is a bad thing to do
You don't know what it means?
Maybe 'Bonjour, comment allez-vous?'
Sick & tired of emptiness
2011 big up for the massive economic slackness
I'm sick and tired of you, sick and tired of me
Sick and tired of having to side between friend or enemy
CHORUS
I'm sick & tired of the same bullshit around
I'm sick & tired, tell me if there's a way to get around round
I'm sick & tired of the same nonsense around
I'm sick & tired but i know that sickness do come around round