Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sick Of Myself, artist - Clawfinger. Album song Hate Yourself with Style, in the genre
Date of issue: 17.11.2005
Record label: Союз Мьюзик
Song language: English
Sick Of Myself |
I’m good for nothing, I’m a fucking bad excuse |
The truth is that I just can’t be of any use |
So show me where the noose is and watch me when I die |
I’ve made so many knots that I don’t know how to untie |
I’ve tried every angle, tried to handle my emotions |
I’m strangeling myself up to the point of self implosion |
I’m drowning in an ocean full of thought so self abusive |
It’s a downward spiral, it’s the hate that hate produces |
I make myself, so sick of myself x3 I hate myself |
I’m stuck in a corner this is my own private casket |
Four walls around me I feel like a sitting target |
I can’t find the exit without asking for directions |
But I can’t find it in me, to ask you any questions |
I don’t like suggestions and I hate to take advice |
Cos' that’s a sign of weakness, I can’t make that sacrifice |
The vice is that I’m selfish but I still need recognition |
I fear and loathe myself when I’m forced into submission |
I make myself, so sick of myself x3 I hate myself |
All the hate I hide in me is constantly misguiding me |
And all my mixed emotions slowly building up inside of me |
It’s like an evil guide in me is breaking down the pride in me |
I don’t know what’s right from wrong my feelings are dividing me |
All the hate I hide in me |
Is building up inside of me |
And breaking down the pride in me |
It’s like something has died in me |