im sick and tired
of allways being told what to do
to not have a right
to what i can do
when everyone shuts off
my wills to speak
well i get really pissed
but who am i to fight back and seak
everything i do
and everthing i say
is always wrong
in everyones way
i want to be differnt
but everyone stops me
why can't i sing
when you do it all the time
if i hide my voice
im afriad i'll change
so im sick and tired
of everyones ways
if i start to rebel
it's always not right
makes it harder
and gives me bad names
yeah right
when they tell
of the words everyone has
everyone
and anyone
has the right to speak their way
but for me it ever works
have you ever felt the same way
to be killed in action
stomped on by the better people
they could never do that
they are the angels of us devils
but why me
why am i placed here
i stand for whats right
they're the ones who bully
their the ones who sterotype
and still feel so bright
they have no empathy
and that's why im writing this remady
to show you all
that im okay
cause i ain't so bad
but to the world
i'm always fucking mad
they only look at my skin
what clothes i wear
and expect what I am
but maybe im not so bad
im just sick and tired of thses stupid games
the world plays
my fear starts to grow
i can be my way
who i am
is not welcomed my friend
i had a dream
that you would be me
and stand in my shoes
and see what i see
how the world is destroyed
been that way for years
Im afraid of the times
i slip away
i want to sing
to project my feelings
but no one will listen
maybe it's time to end
and meet God
and have that feeling
the right of willing
to feel alive
cause I was always dead
but that'll have to wait for the time
I'll just be tossed around
like a little rag tall
I'm just funking sick and tired of this shit