Sick of all the weaknessAnd all the painSick of all the bullshitAnd the shots and the blameSick of all the losersAnd all their liesSick of all the peopleThat want to know whyYou gotta get awayYou gotta get awayBut theres no way outNoTheres no way outHere we go againSick of all you ingratesWho just complainSick of all the stupidYou push in my brainSick of all thoes who followBut dont know whySick of all you assholesAnd I wish youd all just dieYou gotta get awayYou gotta get awayBut theres no way outNoTheres no way outIm so sick of itSolutionLight a matchAdd fuel and burnSick of all the sorrowWithout a doubtIll be sick of it no tommrowBut theres no way outNoTheres no way outIm so sick of it

If somebodys asking Ive gone awayYeah somebodys packing and gone today The summer was lovely and I enjoyed my stayWell maybe Ill be back one day (?)Sorry to hurry but Ill miss my planeDont worry about me Ill be okaySee ya the next timeMaybe Ill stop by Maybe well Ill tryHopefully but I guess chorusI never cared that muchAnd I never kept in touchAnd most of all what really sucks isEverything and all of usSo and so called me yesterday So and so tells me that sos okay I dont know took me far away Hopefully Ill be back one daySo many placesSo many facesEverything changesEverythings the same asSo many placesSo many facesEverything changesYeah typical but I guess repeat chorusEVERYTHING SUCKSEVERYTHING SUCKSrepeat chorus

I dont need diamond rings or high priced suits that shineLimousines and flashy things or ancient bottled wineDesigner names and lavish things and million dollar hairBonny dames without a brainI never really caredI dont care nothin about itWow yeahI dont care for glitzy things or a fancy neighborhoodGlamour games or plastic fame or the king of HollywoodDazzling flamboyant things or a top hat on my headModeling for magazines and to be a debonairI dont care nothin about itWow yeah

Heres to tomorrow babyIm feelin sickComplain the whole worlds angryYou make me sickWith each crime you proceed meYou stuck me with the restEverytime you mess with meIll put you to the testBang bang bang in your head fuckerBang bang bang youre dead fuckerHeres to tomorrow maybeIm getting sickFor everytime you harass meIll put on in your headI gave up on society And everything youve saidHave it your wayBang bang bang in your head fuckerBang bang bang youre dead fuckerAnd youre dead fucker

This is important stuffI mean these kids are being screwedTheres a whole generation of themThey got constitutional rights that are being violated everyday by the policeThey take the kids they rough em up they throw em in jailThe judges are coldThen they throw the kids in jail they give them a sentenceThey dont give a shit they just care about headlinesF*ck tha police comin straight from the undergroundA mother fucker got it bad cause Im loudIm not a carbon copy so police think they have the authority To kill a minority F*ck that shit cause I aint the oneFor a punk motherfucker with a badge and a gunTo be beatin on and thrown in jailWe can go toe to toe in the middle of a cellFuckin with me cause Im a teenagerWith a little bit of dough and a pagerSearchin my car lookin for the productYeah motherfucker Im sellin narcoticsYoud rather see me in the penThen me and my friendsAll rollin in a Benz-oBeat a police out of shapeAnd when Im finished bring the yellow tapeTo tape off the scene of a the slaughterStill gettin strong off bread and waterI dont know if theyre fags or whatSearchin me down and grabbin my nutsA motherfucker on the war pathAnd when Im finished its gonna be a blood bathOf cops dyin on my wayYeah I got somethin to sayF*ck tha police F*ck tha police F*ck tha policeF*ck the police The jurys about to filled with rednecks white bread chicken-shit motherfuckersF*ck the police and I said it with authorityCause my people on the streets are the majorityLights are flashin behind meBut youre scared little faggot so you mace me to blind meBut that shit dont work I just laugh Because it gives em a hint not to step in my pathPolice Im sayin f*ck you punkRead my rights and shit its all junkPullin out a silly club so you stand With a fake ass badge and a gun in your handBut take off the gun so you can see whats upAnd well go at it punk and Ima f*ck you upMake you think Im gonna kick your ass But drop your gat and Im gonna blast Takin out a police will make my dayA motherfucker like me dont give a f*ck to say F*ck tha police F*ck tha police F*ck tha police F*ck tha policeF*ck tha police F*ck tha police F*ck tha police F*ck tha policeF*ck tha police F*ck tha police F*ck tha policeF*ck tha policeYo man what the f*ck?The name of the game is stay alive

I dreamt of all that we could beAnd all the thing you couldntI let you walk away from meI guess theres nothing left to sayAnd it is all rightCause you and me we got nothinAnd Im sorry that I never let you inAnd Im not doin this again whyCause you and me we got nothingWhy noI felt this grow inside of meI didnt think youd disagreeIts not the way it should be Will you just shut up and listn to meIts not the way that it should beAnd Im sorryBut you and me we got nothinAnd Im sorry that I ever let you inAnd Im not doin this againCause you and me we got nothinWhyI dreamt of all that we culd beAnd I offer no apologyBut Im sorryBoom

Cant you see that we areRunning out of timeI am dying but I will not dieSomebody save me from myselfSomebody save meStop wait a minuteStop sinking in itWoe not againNow stop it youre exaggeratingStopLifes so screwed upAnd I cant describeAll the bullshit that I feel insideSomebody save me form my hellSomebody save meStopSomebody save me from myselfSomebody please before I meltSomebody save me from my hellSomebody save meSave meStop

About time I dont care how you beenI know you got no on itIm hiding out and I dont want it to winIm glad to see you comingI know well nothing made youSay no is what theyll say toIts my dough so whats it to you?Well I know what I would do for one fixLike thisIts my trip and it dont mean shitOne fixWith my bitchAnd Im ripped and Ill get my kicksOne fixDont drive in front of me my steering wheel is breathingIm high on everything to bring me down Im drinkingNow I can barely see the lights behind me comingAlright theyre chasing me but they aint catching nothingOh no the cops may nail youYeah so Ive been to jail tooI know what I would tell youWho knows just what Id do for one fixLike thisIts my trip and it dont mean shitOne fixWith my bitchAnd Im blessed and Ill get my kicksOne fix

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Q: You Spin Me Round (Like A Record)

I Dont wanna know your nameAnd I Do want your private number babyAll I know is that to meYou look like youre lots of funOpen up your lovin armsI want some want someI set my sights on you(And no one else will do)And IIII have got to have my way now babyAll I know is that to meYou look like youre lots of funOpen up your loving armsWatch out here I comeYou spin me right round babyRight round like a record babyRight round round roundYou spin me right round babyRight round like a record babyRight round round roundI Dont wanna be your friend now babyBut II wanna move it just a little bit closerAll I know is that to meYou look like youre lots of funOpen up your loving armsWatch out here I comeYou spin me right round babyRight round like a record babyRight round round roundYou spin me right round babyRight round like a record babyRight round round roundAll I know is that to meYou look like youre lots of funOpen up your loving armsWatch out here I comeYou spin me right round babyRight round like a record babyRight round round roundYou spin me right round babyRight round like a record babyRight round round round

Lyricist- George Morgan

Artist- George Morgan

Album- Red Roses from the Blue Side of Town

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Making heartaches you're that kind of girl You'll keep on making heartaches I can tell I should have to wonder where you are tonight You said you'd always be here by my side They gave me warnings that you wouldn't do me right That long ago the goodness in you died Making heartaches ending someone' ...

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