Текст песни sick of myself - Whethan , Nessa Barrett
The
medication
didn't
work
Broke
up
with
him,
it
didn't
hurt
Put
my
heart
into
a
Prada
purse
Still
feel
like
a
pyro,
someone
pass
me
a
lighter
Do
you
ever
wanna
be
someone?
Do
you
ever
wanna
see
somebody
Else
in
the
mirror?
'Cause
nothing
is
clearer
To
me
I'm
sick
of
myself,
sick
of
my
clothes
Sick
of
these
boys
and
their
obvious
jokes
Sick
of
my
tits,
sick
of
my
shit
Bored
of
my
car,
think
I'll
go
and
crash
it,
oh
Who's
down
to
trade
places?
I
wanna
swap
faces
Yeah,
I
can
be
you,
you
can
be
me
We
can
be
somebody
else
I'm
sick
of
my,
sick
of
my-
Regret
it
all
when
I
open
my
mouth
Should
sew
it
up
and
never
let
it
out
My
skin
is
crawlin',
must
be
something
wrong
Your
personality's
nice,
can
I
try
it
on?
Do
you
ever
wanna
be
someone?
Do
you
ever
wanna
see
somebody
Else
in
the
mirror?
'Cause
nothing
is
clearer
To
me
I'm
sick
of
myself,
sick
of
my
clothes
Sick
of
these
boys
and
their
obvious
jokes
Sick
of
my
tits,
sick
of
my
shit
Bored
of
my
car,
think
I'll
go
and
crash
it,
oh
Who's
down
to
trade
places?
I
wanna
swap
faces
Yeah,
I
can
be
you,
you
can
be
me
We
can
be
somebody
else
I'm
sick
of
my,
sick
of
my-
I'm
sick
of
my,
sick
of
my-
Else
I'm
sick
of
my,
sick
of
my-
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