Sick of It All

Album cover art for "Sick of It All" by The Distillers

The Distillers - Rock, Punk Rock

Sick of It All

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[Verse 1] Murder, murder a ripe blood stain Pulled the fucking trigger cause I'm sick of it all Murder, murder a ripe fucking hate Pulled the fucking trigger cause I'm sick of it all [Verse 2] I went to school today with an Uzi There's this kid he teased me, so I shot 'em in the face All the world's light won't ease my pain It won't cease I'm diseased will you hang me please [Verse 3] I'm a nihilist raised on violence What do, I do I'm American youth All my life I've lived in silence I'm gonna snap, I'll get you back [Instrumental Break] [Verse 4] I'm a girl, I'm only 13 My body rots, cause I won't fucking eat I'm a silent star on a b-roll I'm a mirror fucking image of no control [Verse 5] Give me the award, I conquered food again What else is better in life than to purge my pain If I cut, I won't look like that If I cut, if I cut, I won't feel like this shit [Instrumental Break] [Outro] We are kids, we think life is a scam We come from wasted land We are kids, we play punk rock and roll If we didn't, we got no soul We are different kids with the same heartbeat (We are kids, we think life is a scam) We got one pulse running through the streets, they are our arteries (We come from wasted land) We are different kids with the same heartbeat (We are kids, we think life is a scam) We got one pulse running through the streets, I'm part of this (We come from wasted land) We are kids, we think life is a scam We come from wasted land We are kids, we play punk rock and roll If we didn't, we got no soul Woh!

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Credits

Writers
  • Brody Dalle