Sick of It All

I will shut the door and I'll sit there
And mourn for the person that I used to be
Well I was first on roll call, but now I'm sick of it all
I'm just sick sick sick of it all

Well it doesn't seem right
To keep it bottled up on the inside
Well if you wanna cry
I let you down and I cried on the inside
Well it's not what it seems
When this whole world is so damn mean to me
The angels in my dreams
They ran away and they turned against me
Where did I go?
Where did I go?
Where did I, where did I, where did I go

I will shut the door and I'll sit there
And mourn for the person that I used to be
Well I was first on roll call, but now I'm sick of it all
I'm just sick sick sick of it all
I'm just sick sick sick of it all
I'm just sick sick sick of it all
Sick sick sick of it all
I'm just sick sick sick of it all

Well I was first on roll call, but now I'm sick of it all
I'm just sick sick sick of it all
Sick sick sick of it all
I'm just sick sick sick of it all
Sick sick sick of it all