Sick Lyrics

Stop your bullshit
I will never be your friend
Stop convincing me
Why don't you understand
That you are an asshole without hope
That you belong at the end of a rope
That your saviour means shit to me
That I won't be a part of your slavery
f*ck your God
f*ck your life
f*ck your church
And then your wife
Stop complaining About my attitude
Stop believing
That I am in the mood
To take your blabla serious
'Bout some who died on a cross
To be totally f*ckin' positive
Be a dull and boring conservative
f*ck your book
f*ck your smile
f*ck your rule
f*ck your luck
Think of it - Asshole
That I'm sick of it - Asshole

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