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With peace in mind
So I claim a piece of this world
To get peace in mind from
Memories I took to heart
That left me colorblind
So I'm taking daily
lies
I'm s-s-so sick of you, so sick of you
Sick of feeling right by your side
What you don't know is how great it feels
To let you go

I'm happier alone
grow sick of the darkness 'til I'm sick of the light
When, I'm so sick that this sickness has me dying
I hope you'll be by me then
Well, I'm so sick
I curse to hell the magistrate who granted this unholy fate
But I know, I know I asked for this myself
I'm bound by law to hell and it's sick
I'm sick of hearing noise
I sit right down with one my favorite toys

Well my guitar is love
And my guitar's all I need
And my guitar's so special
anything for you 

I'd do anything for you 


[Drums:] Abe Laborial, Jr. 

Percussion Programmed by Kevin savigar 

Bass: Leland Sklar 

Acoustic
then gets ruined by you fucking slobs

It's classical, anyway

I can't help it, it makes me so sick
Over and over, it sits stiff
Bound with no
If my life had a soundtrack it would be acoustic
With songs about the way I laugh
At my ability to love things that I can't have

If my life were
sick!

I want to watch you bleed
You're the crime but I'm the scene

Back against the wall so
Its kill or be killed
No other choice then bloods
Give me a sign
Give me a reason to hold on
I?m holding on
What is a life
A series of moments all in a line
Just passing by

And so I lay here awake
then gets ruined by you fucking slobs

It's classical, anyway

I can't help it, it makes me so sick
Over and over, it sits stiff
Bound with no
then gets ruined by you fucking slobs

It's classical, anyway

I can't help it, it makes me so sick
Over and over, it sits stiff
Bound with no
as a carving knife
So I feel in love for the very last time
I'm sick of the beating by everyone
I'm sick of the beating by everyone
I want peace ...
I'm sowing
and act.


Well I'm a happy man
So will I ever speak my mind

But I know that we
Just haven't got the time

To be awake, to be ashamed, will you?

This world
You're allowed to stay for a while
I'm going to need your time 
And waste some time again,
I would have thought by now you 
Would be so sick
I'm the nigga spittin' the Philly is gettin laced up (ha)
And I don't battle on wack nigga, so raise up
That's like tryin' to titty fuck a bitch with
this room with my needle and my spoon, all by myself
I'm making love to myself inside this room

Sitting in this room I want to die
I want to die, I want
make me sick
I'm surrounded by you everywhere I look

And it's people like you that make me sick
I'm surrounded by you everywhere I look

And it's people
you're not by my side,
When you're not on this ride,

So pack your bags there's nothing to it,
Call in sick and stay,
With me everyday,
Call in sick
tenderness I will kiss your red lips 
Not the past or the future shall daunt me 

But that day ain't here just yet 
So I'm stuck here on this roller
No Girls Allowed
She wanted to knock but she was too proud
So she went back home and practiced in her room
In front of the mirror by the light
into
By mastery of the mental he was able to see 
What the past and future civilizations had been through
Acoustic imagery transmitted through
close, but, yet, so far
The loudiness is ringin' as we scoot across the star
We are bulgin', I'm indulgin' in a rat-a-tat-tat
Explanation for the liners
into the ground
My disgust has got no place to go

So sick of saying good-bye again
So sick of saying good-bye again
So sick of saying good-bye
On second thought, it's too thick
His assistant said: "Doom, you sick," he said "True" through acoustics
Psycho, his flow is drowned in Lawry's seasoning
With