Sick of It

Don't say you're having fun

There's no fire in your sun

There's nothing here that is real

Nothing that I'd stay here for

Nothing I'd like to steal

And I'm sick of it all

I'm sick of it

Don't say you're heaven high

There's no stars in your sky

There's nothing here that is real

Well nothing that I'd stay here for

Nothing I'd like to steal

And I'm sick of it all

I'm sick of it

#TRICKY GUITAR SOLO

There's nothing here that is real

Nothing that I'd stay here for

Nothing I'd like to steal

And I'm sick of it all

I'm sick of it

Don't say you're having fun

(Don't say you're heaven high)

There's no fire in your sun

(There's no stars in your sky)

Sick of it

Sick of it all

Sick of it

Sick of it all

Sick of it

Sick of it all

Sick of it

Sick of it all

Sick of it

Sick of it all

Sick of it

Sick of it all

Sick of it

Sick of it all

Sick of it

Sick of it all

Sick of it

Sick of it all

Sick of it

Sick of it all