Girls Under Glass

Sick Of You

Girls Under Glass


Welcome to my soul... 
"Goodbye" just a word 
With a meaning does it hurt? 
Face to face with a smile 
I will leave you for a while 

Call me asshole call me pig 
Call me dog 'cause I'm sick 
Call me bastard 'cause this is the truth 
I want freedom I am sick of you 

Face to face with a smile 
I will leave you for a while 
With your tears with your hate 
Treat me now it's not too late 
Good luck good luck wherever you go... 

Sick 

I am sick of you