Sick Lyrics

Altar Sick

Stop your bullshit
I will never be your friend
Stop convincing me
Why don't you understand
That you are an asshole without hope
That you belong at the end of a rope
That your saviour means shit to me
That I won't be a part of your slavery
f..ck your God
f..ck your life
f..ck your church
And then your wife
Stop complaining
About my attitude
Stop believing
That I am in the mood
To take your blabla serious
'Bout some who died on a cross
To be totally f..ckin' positive
Be a dull and boring conservative
f..ck your book
f..ck your smile
f..ck your rule
f..ck your luck
Think of it - Asshole
That I'm sick of it - Asshole