Give it to me
Shout it to me
You just pathetic piece of [bad word] Will I ever be the same
Who will be the one to blame

Will I ever be the same
You will be the one to blame
You will be the one to blame

Through years of sorrow
The humans that we are
Are crawling down below
We are slaves to ourselves
Slaves to ourselves

Will we ever be the same
Will we ever be the same

We're sick
Sick of fighting everyday
Sick of dying anyway
Sick of all

Blinded by storms around you
You need an earthquake to wake you up
Before the light is gone
Before your life is gone
Leave aside the colossal hypocrisy
The general hypocrisy
Rent yourself an opinion
Rent yourself an opinion

We're sick
Sick of fighting everyday
Sick of dying anyway
Sick of all

We're sick of fighting everyday
We're sick of dying anyway
We're sick of all

You will be the one to blame
You will be the one to blame

Back in the old days
Programmed to live your life superior
But now your life is gone
But now the light is gone

We're still sick
Sick of fighting everyday
Sick of lying anyway
Sick of dying anyway

We're still sick
Sick of fighting everyday
Sick of lying anyway
Sick of dying anyway

Sick of all