Sick Of My Fix Lyrics

Didjits Sick Of My Fix

Drugged out had my last glass of beer
Nothing gets me tight anymore...

All the girls feel the same to me
It's not that I'm bored
I just need some sleep

Mama mama ok
I'll be comin' back to the farm

Mama mama ok
I'll be hunting you down today

You think I'm feeling bad
But that's not the case
I'm just burnt out sick of my fix
The black car is parked outside
I'm thinking of taking that ride

I don't claim to be a church goin' man
I reserve my seat on the hot rails to hell

Mama mama ok
I'll be damned I'm your man

You think I'm feeling bad
But that's not the case
I'm just burnt out sick of my fix
The black car is parked outside
I'm thinking of taking that ride

Mama mama ok
I'll be hunting you down
I'll be back in your town
Your man's comin' home to stay