Sick lyrics

I’m sick of everything I hear

Everybody sacrificing their lives for a glass of beer

I won’t stand for all of that

Because I don’t need poisons to make me feel better



I will take the straight edge

To my fucking grave

Stay true to myself

Keep poisons out

Because I don’t need that shit to make me happy



Still sick over the little things

Sick because the sorrow I feel

Think of how many deaths could have been saved

If there were no cigarettes or beer