Sick by Dry Cell

Go Get Some

Say What

You’ve always had so much to say
Tellin’ everybody else what you think of me
I’m beginning to think
That I’m here in the brink
Of the shit that you bring
You always throw at me

But your not the hardest I’ve met
Be gettin’ what I got next
The shit that you start
The fuckin’ things that you play
Now I’m given a right to go in-fuckin-sane

Frustration starts the burning
(I’m at the end)
And then the burn starts turning
(I can’t pretend)
So close to being SICK

I’m so fuckin’ sick and I want to
GO ON
I can’t take your shit but I have to
GO ON

I cannot stand your fuckin’ face
‘Cause I remember the past I can’t erase
Now I’m startin’ to feel
That everything isn’t real
And all the people around me fuckin’ grow and break

But you’re not the hardest I’ve met
be gettin’ what I got next
The shit that you start
The fuckin’ things that you play
Now I’m given a right to go in-fuckin-sane

Frustration starts the burning
(I’m at the end)
And then the burn starts turning
(I can’t pretend)
And growing and burning and yearning and turning
(I’m at the end)
My anger turns in knotted
So much I almost lost it
So close to being SICK

I’m so fucking sick and I want to
GO ON
I cant take your shit but I have to
GO ON
I’m so fucking sick and I want to
GO ON
I cant take your shit but I have to
GO ON

(it cant beat me)
SICK
SICK
(it cant beat me)
SICK
SICK

Frustration starts the burning
(I’m at the end)
And then the burn starts turning
(I can’t pretend)
And growing and burning and yearning and turning
(I’m at the end)
My anger turns in knotted
So much I almost lost it
So close to being SICK

I’m so fucking sick and I want to
GO ON
I can’t take your shit but I have to
GO ON
I’m so fucking sick and I want to
GO ON
I can’t take your shit but I have to
SAY WHAT