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