Sick Of This – 6o

Why you always act just like everyone else
Saying that’s just your face but I’m sick of it

Why you always act just like everyone else
Saying that’s just your face but I’m sick of it
Why you always think everything is on me
You ain’t never to blame

Why you always act just like everyone else
Saying that’s just your face but I’m sick of it
Why you always think everything is on me
You ain’t never to blame, I’m just sick of it
I always get drunk then forget what I say
Maybe this is my face, I’ll stick with it
I don’t know what’s up, down, I’m so out of place
And it all feels the same and I’m sick of it

Feel like I’m erupting, how much can I take?
I’ll just head to the bank, now I’m giving it
Fill another cup, please, just wait till the faze
Just to catch that little fade to forget this shit
Now it’s getting hot in here I just played a solid here
I’m so full of bad ideas, I just gotta stop
Doing all of ’em, but I revolve in ’em
[?] here’s my shoes, you can’t walk in ’em, eh, eh

Why you always act just like everyone else
Saying that’s just your face but I’m sick of it
Why you always think everything is on me
You ain’t never to blame, I’m just sick of it
I always get drunk, then you hear what I say
Maybe this is my face, I’ll stick with it
I don’t know what’s up, down, I’m so out of place
And it all feels the same and I’m sick of it

[?] I did some wrongs
But I like to pretend that it ain’t my fault
Not who I am, just let me fall
Maybe we could pretend that it’s not my fault

Ooh-ooh-ooh (my fault)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (my fault)
Ooh-ooh, but it is
Mine, every time, I’m so sick, falling in

Why you always act just like everyone else
Saying that’s just your face but I’m sick of it
Why you always think everything is on me
You ain’t never to blame, I’m just sick of it
I always get drunk, then you hear what I say
Maybe this is my face, I’ll stick with it
I don’t know what’s up, down, I’m so out of place
And it all feels the same and I’m sick of it

Why you always act just like everyone else
Saying that’s just your face but I’m sick of it
Why you always think everything is on me
You ain’t never to blame, I’m just sick of it
I always get drunk, then you hear what I say
Maybe this is my face, I’ll stick with it
I don’t know what’s up, down, I’m so out of place
And it all feels the same and I’m sick of it