Sick of It All

I'm sick of it all again
And I can barely stand
To watch this band on stage
I'm hitting the wall again
And now it all just seems
Like they took my dreams away
I'm sitting at work again
And I'm wondering
If this broken feeling is my new life
Say goodbye to the man
With the stupid band

Toss another empty bottle of rum
We spent the whole weekend drunk
Because nothing is fun anymore
Throw some Hulu on the tube around 8
And watch a movie we hate
And that maybe we've all seen before
Sarcastic commentary's wearing us out
And now it all feels the same
But there's no one to blame but ourselves
Call it a night because we're tired and slow
And so we miss our friend's show
And we already planned our excuse

We're useless, bad humans
Critical, cynical, miserable inside
We're losers, no future
Complain but never change at all

Catch up with Facebook in the middle of work
And judge the people we know
Until they're not even friends anymore
Overanalyze the sites that they post
And treat it all as a joke
Look at them differently than before
The irony is we don't look at ourselves
Or care for anyone else
And we'll all become what we abhor
Reserving judgements that we'll never convey
And feeling bitter all day
And we'll never admit what we are

We're useless, bad humans
Critical, cynical, miserable inside
We're losers, no future
Complain but never change at all

And I wonder why I hit the wall
And I wonder who's to blame
And if I can't change
Why I'm here at all

We're useless, bad humans
Critical, cynical, miserable inside
We're losers, no future
Complain but never change at all
Never change at all

I'm sick of it all again
And I can barely stand
To watch this band on stage
I'm hitting the wall again
And now it all just seems
Like they took my dreams away
I'm sitting at work again
And I'm wondering
If this broken feeling is my new life
Say goodbye to the man
With the stupid band