I feel sick of you (x3)
Walt mother fucker now you have no right to be
I feel sick of you (x3)
You didn't ever have a chance

I feel the same to you that you can feel to me
My room is full of mud and I can see
Just mournful gleams of reality
I could pretend but I feel sick

I feel sick of you (x3)
Wait mother fucker now you have no right to be
I feel sick of you (x3)
All that is fucking wrong

What is sunrise what is fearless I don't know
I'm such an alien here I can't wait anymore
(I want you get the fuck off)

I feel sick of you (x3)
Hey relax you don't fucking have a chance
I feel sick of you (x3)

We play the game called the cage
We are devoid any rights but we have to pay
The desperateness gives rise to hate
I can't fucking wait I want to run away!
Silence suffocates. Faithless
I have to escape

What is sunrise what is fearless I don't know
I'm such an alien here I can't wait anymore
(I want you get the fuck off)

I feel sick of you (x3)
Wait mother fucker now you have no right to be
I feel sick of you (x3)
Whole the world is fucking dead
I feel sick of your eyes
I feel sick of your mind
I feel sick of your sight
When you wanna be high