Sing a little

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm sick of the sloth I'm sick of the sloppiness, I'm sick of the broth I'm slurping up yuppy dumb comforting cost I'm sick of my coffin and I'm sick of being lost Tossed up, frowned like I'm a militant loss Nobody remembering a secondary clause I'm sick of fucking functioning and others applause I'm sick of this so listen, listing of simplistic I'm sick of contentment, resentment is boss I'm sick of false societies that died in a cross I'm sick of sitting quiet while I'm violent with loss And I'm sick of you who eye at me as if I'm your boss I'm sick of me complaining with the mouth of a froth I'm sick of being angry when the downpour is soft I'm sick of being sick of all those sick of stuff I'm sick of being slick with all this petulant talk [Hook] [?] (Sing me a song that sounds so sad) [Verse 2] I'll tell you what I'm not sick of [?] I'll tell you what I've been drawn to Straight [?] cross his fate to belong through I'll tell you what has become of me Redundancy, you see this comforting bl-bl- blundering You think I've fucked up but not for 6 second comings Cheers to me for wondering What the fuck is going on and why am I still On and on with all this shit from Babylon I [?] Bongs of bastard moms So I take the songs then I break [?] [?] And all I ask is Why don't y'all ever leave me alone [Hook] [?] (And all I ask is) [?] (And all I ask is) [?] (Sing me a song that sounds so sad) [Outro] Speaking to my innerman Y'all welcome to listening You perverts Hahahahaha