As you crawl through the maze of your hops and your barley haze,
As you climb the wreckage of the plans you made
All the lines on the mirror now have etched down into your face
Bullets in the chamber and you're prayin' it won't fire
You're gettin' sick and tired of bein' sick and tired
You're gettin' sick and tired of bein' sick and tired
Used to run with the dogs and the cats loved to feel your fangs
But the gang has left ya and you lost your bang
Now you slept through adulthood and the kids they won't let you hang
Scraped off all your sparkles and you pissed out all your fires
You're gettin' sick and tired of bein' sick and tired
You're gettin' sick and tired of bein' sick and tired
Dark as the night, you can cherish the victim, you can party till ya puke up your soul
You can put up a fight, for the pot that you piss in, and your crown is a porcelain bowl
The stripes you're earnin while you're crashed and burnin'
Kissin' the ashes, you worship the embers, as you're fallin' deeper into your hole
Hell is what you're raising and its carnage that you've sired
You're gettin' sick and tired of bein' sick and tired
You're gettin' sick and tired of bein' sick and tired
You're gettin' sick and tired of bein' sick and tired
You're gettin' sick and tired of bein' sick and tired