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Paroles: Green Day. Shenanigans. Sick of Me.

Why can't you just admit it, you've had it
You're sick of me
You're fed up with all my bad habits
You're sick of me

To your lies you've become so desensitized
Sick of me
Lost regrets and you say that your mad at me
Sick of me

Wonderin' out the door
I am on you
You're comin' back for more
Am I losing you?

Like a dog that just pissed on your barbecue
Sick of me
Losin' faith and you still don't know what to do
Sick of me

Losin' health and now you hate everything
And you're sick of me
It's a waste but we still keep on tryin'
You're sick of me

Wonderin' out the door
I am on to you
You're comin' back for more
Am I losing you?

So you got your problems
So you got it alright
Do you have a conscience?
Do you have a reason?
Well, I'm sick of you too

Wonderin' out the door
I am on you
You're comin' back for more
Am I losing you?