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Text: Dope. American Apathy. No Way Out.

Sick of all the weakness
And all the pain
Sick of all the bullshit
And the shots and the blame
Sick of all the losers
And all their lies
Sick of all the people
That want to know why

You gotta get away
You gotta get away
But theres no way out
No
Theres no way out

Here we go again
Sick of all you ingrates
Who just complain
Sick of all the stupid
You push in my brain
Sick of all thoes who follow
But don't know why
Sick of all you assholes
And I wish youd all just die


You gotta get away
You gotta get away
But theres no way out
No
Theres no way out

I'm so sick of it

Solution
Light a match
Add fuel and burn

Sick of all the sorrow
Without a doubt
I'll be sick of it no tommrow

But theres no way out
No
Theres no way out
I'm so sick of it